You are a normal human being, living a normal human life. You have two loving parents, friends, decent grades and everything is nice. What else could you ask for? You don't need anything. Nothing is missing.
One boring afternoon you didn't knew what...
After Fyodor left I found the note and let it in my desk. Mr. Beans walked in at that moment and he stopped when he saw me "Are you still mad at me Mr. Beans" "meow" "at least you're talking. That's an improvement" He jumped on my desk but I quickly picked him up and took him with me in bed cuddling him as I felt my eyes closing "Please Mr. Beans, the next time you see that Russian guy, attack him" I murmured and slowly drifted to sleep. Mr. Beans purred and then I fell asleep . . . My throat hurts... I need water... Hmm... What time is it? I wondered as I opened my eyes and found myself in total darkness. I slightly lifted my head to look around, trying to adjust my eyes in the darkness, the only faint light in the room was coming from outside. As my eyes went to my desk I saw a male figure standing there with his back on me. "Who's there !?" I quickly stood up, turning on the lights but as soon as I did he disappeared. "huh... What was that now? Was I still dreaming?" I looked around "Mr. Beans?" "meow" I heard him calling, and my gaze fell in the floor near the door where he was standing. I let a sigh of relief and rubbed my eyes. "God I feel exhausted" It was 21:16. I slept a lot again. I took a quick bath and ate something. Mr.Beans was following me everywhere "Mr. Beans don't get mad at me but I'll have to go for a while" he stared at me with narrow eyes, clearly judging me "I promise I won't be gone for a day this time. I have to return these clothes to Chuuya" he simply meowed and laid on my bed. I folded carefully the clothes Chuuya gave me and put them in a bag. I wore a big hoodie and covered my face as I went outside. Hopefully this time I'm gonna return with no injuries or Mr.Beans is gonna abandon me for sure this time.
Tonight was quite colder than usual. The weather podcast warned for a possible snowfall in the next days. The few passerbies were wearing heavy coats and gloves as I walked fast among them. When I reach Chuuya's neighborhood I stopped cause I realised that I haven't plan how to return him the clothes. He knows my name and who I am... Meeting him again will be quiet dangerous. What if he's not so generous with me this time and actually capture me?
I stood outside the building debating what I should do. Maybe I should simply leave it in the lobby or put it near his mailbox I approached the lobby but then I felt something cold being pressed against my head "Put your hands up slowly" said a male voice strictly
Seriously? I let the bag fall and put my hands up. He pulled down my hood
"Now turn around" I did and met with a young man dressed in black with short brown hair. He also wore sunglasses even though it was already night I don't think he was anyone important in the manga. He must be a security guard.
His eyes widen slightly when he saw my face "You... I knew that you weren't really dead ! I'm gonna call the police" he said determined "Wait don't-" I tried to reason but another voice intervened "Do it if you wish to die" Both my and the guard's eyes focus on the new person. "M-mister Nakahara. She's the-" "I know who she is " said Chuuya approaching the man with a death stare "however you never saw her and this never happened understood?" He continued not giving him the chance for any protests. The man nodded shaking in fear. He bowed to Chuuya and me and quickly left.
Chuuya turned to face me, picking up the bag with his ability, and handed it back to me "Thank you for saving me..again" He sighed "You really can't stay out of trouble, can you?" "Trust me, I don't do it on purpose" He simply side glanced at me and walked ahead motioning me to follow. Last time I didn't pay much attention to my surroundings since I was in a hurry to leave. The building was a modern construction, build in a way so the residents would have little to no interaction with others. It was soundproof and there where cameras almost everywhere. I didn't saw all these cameras the last time... Chuuya seemed to understand what I was thinking "Don't worry. I've already talk to the ones in the security room. You're safe" How does he knows? It seems like he knows me or to be more clear, like he knows the other Y/n well.... Unless I stopped as realisation hit me
He must knew y/n personally.... That's why he didn't gave me to his boss or why he didn't let the guard call the cops..But she never mentioned him...
He turned to look at me "Hey you following or are you gonna stay there?" I didn't answer and only stare at him suspiciously "What's wrong" "How... How do you know me?" The words left my mouth before I could stop them. He stared at me with a serious face "Huh... What a funny question" he said looking away with an almost sad expression "Just follow me will you?" He walked ahead and against my better judgement I did. (At/n: If anyone says that in real life and is even a bit suspicious run faster than light)
We entered the elevator in silence and he put a code that would take us to his apartments.The classical music from the speaker broke the silence for a while. Finally, we walked through a big corridor, the walls were covered with a red velvet and the lights were low. As we reached the end he unlocked his door and we entered. He took of his coat walking in the living room. I followed him after a minute of hesitation and saw him preparing something to drink. "Don't just stand there, sit down" "Look I came here just to give you this" I said showing him the bag with the clothes. He raised an eyebrow "What's this?" "The clothes you gave me. There's no way I can keep them" He sighed and settle the drinks in the coffee table, sitting in the armchair. He motioned for me to sit and I obliged sitting across him.
I looked at the drinks. I've never seen a similar drink anywhere but it's not like I was ever a drinker. I have hardly drank alcohol 6 times in my life. I took a sip and my eyes widen in suprise. It was amazing. It was sweet and for sure contained something with cherry in it. "Do you like it?" He asked with a smirk even though my expression have already given away the answer "It's amazing! What is it?" "That's a secret. If you really like it then you'll have to visit me in order to drink it " "Hey... that's not fair" He chuckled "Well it's quite strange you know" "What's strange?" I asked taking another sip "Y/n truly hated this drink"
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That's a realistic image of me when all the random ideas I have for the plot start making sense and actually connect. (I'm slowly going insane)
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