Just One Click (Yandere JJK x Female reader)

Bloody Passion

"FINALLLYYYYYY" I had groaned relishing the warm water running down my back. It had been about an hour since me and Satoru had gotten back, it didn't take long to put everything away with his help thankfully. After putting things away and thanking him I practically had to shove him out so I could go take a shower. conversations with him or fun. but damn I couldn't wait anymore. It felt nice as the warm water ran down my body. As the soap rinsed off my body cleaning the dirt and grime from the day before. I could feel the sand on my leg the entire day and it bugged the hell out of me.

After a while I turned the shower off grabbing the towel and dried my legs before rapping it around my body. Brushing my hair out and dried it with a smaller towel trying to get ass much water dried off as possible before I opened the bathroom door. shivering as a rush of cold air hit me but non the less I quickly ran to the dresser in the room grabbing out a pair of clothing as I settled for a pair of jeans and a tank top for now. It was relatively hot out so if I left to train as Gojo said he would to Yaga I would rather be in a tank top then anything else.

I collapsed on my bed taking a break after all the walking around today as I relaxed in the quiet and peace as I started to drift off.

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*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

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I groaned, rubbing my face at the knock, tempted to not answer as I stayed in bed. It was later than I wanted to get back and I just wanted to rest. The knocking didn't subside as it got louder with each passing second. I sigh rolling off the bed cursing under my breath as I get to my feet. As I walked the knocking didn't stop.

"Give it a rest, I'm coming!" I got to the door, placing my hand on the knop. The knocking stopped as I opened the door to see nobody there. I looked around annoyed, stepping out of the room before tripping over a box. My hands quickly on the ground as I curse under my breath. Getting up as I look behind me at the medium size box.

"You have to be kidding" I groaned, picking it up and placing it on the side of my bed on the small side table next to the lamp. deciding to open it after a nap sounded tempting. Inspecting it the box was a dark blue with clear ribbon. A small note taped to the top.

I tossed and turned in bed unable to go back to sleep. The sheets feel more rough and my skin itches. Felt like a million bugs crawling over my body. Quickly throwing the blankets looking down seeing everything was the same as before. What was going on with my mind today, everything felt like it was spinning as I took a moment to breathe, rubbing the feeling off before slipping back under the covers.

The phantom touch is gone as I finally am able to relax. Gaze shifting to the box here and there before I drift to sleep. A shadow in the corner of my eyes before I pass out. Everything passes like a blur in my mind as I'm surrounded by pitch black.

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"(Name) you mean to tell me not once in the 3 months we set up that account...you don't have even one match?

A female around early 20's picked at the situation, almost confused. Sharper complexion and blond hair. The lights of the night club flashed different hues as the music blasted as the young woman doubted her friend

"Why must it be such a shocker? I promise you nothing has shown up so far" I kept reassuring her of this even if I was lying. I didn't WANT to date, and anyone and every match I get are people moving far too fast for my liking. I don't even remember how she dragged me here in the first place. Started in a phone call, then she added other friends, then they made planets, and dragged me along. I had been looking for things to make sense of the suspension from work but nothing was intriguing to me.