PSYCHO I Velvet and Veneer x Reader I Vampire au

Chapter 5 (WILL BE REMADE)

❀❁❀•••• Location: Rage of Danger st. ••••❀❁❀

"𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘶𝘮𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘶𝘮"

⌜ ⌝ ılı.lıllılı.ıllı. ᴺᵒʷ ᵖˡᵃʸᶦⁿᵍ; [ Titanium by David Guetta] 1:07 ——◦———— -4:06 ↠ⁿᵉˣᵗ ˢᵒⁿᵍ ↺ ʳᵉᵖᵉᵃᵗ ⊜ ᵖᵃᵘˢᵉ ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮▯▯▯⌞ ⌟

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"Y/N?"

The voice was hauntingly familiar. You turned slowly, straining to make out the figure shrouded in the darkness. The streetlights had dimmed to nothing, leaving you in a cold, inky void. Panic edged your voice as you called out,

"W-Who's there? How do you know my name?"

The figure advanced, and you stumbled backward, only to find yourself pressed against an impenetrable dead end. The voice grew louder and more distinct, carrying an almost desperate edge,

"I-It's me, Y/N. Don't you recognize me?"

A shiver ran down your spine. It couldn't be. The only person whose voice echoed like that in your memories was—

"Veneer?"

You weren't 100% sure if it was him, but you had to at least try. Was the moment you had waited for finally here? You'd beg to differ if it wasn't.

"Yes, it's me. Miss you too, Y/N."

With a relieved nod, you rushed toward him, tears of joy and sadness streaming down your face. You threw your arms around him, feeling the chill of his cold skin against yours. Your voice trembled as you tried to speak, but the words got tangled in the surge of emotions that overwhelmed you both.

"I- I can't believe you're here... Where have you been all this time? Why couldn't you contact anyone so I could at least know that you're alive? Are you okay?"

With all the many questions asked, Veneer sighed, his demeanor shifting to guilt as he tried to explain the difficult situation he was in,

"Y/N, there's something I need to tell you, but I don't know how you'll react."

"Well... what is it?"

You looked up at him, realizing that he had a whole new appearance; a more bewitching and alluring figure. He still had the notable green hairstyle he was known for, but there were noticeable changes. The way he dressed was more like a robber trying to rob a bank. His blue hues were replaced with contacts. What does he need them for? You let go of him, your suspicions raised,

"Veneer... what happened to you? You look like some professional bank robber. No offense."

Veneer laughed blandly, "Haha, I guess you could say that, but listen, there's been something I've been meaning to tell you," his voice cracked, quivering with an expression of shame.

"Well, what is it?"

Before you could say anything else, you heard police sirens approaching.

"10-54, we have a possible dead body in check."

You could hear the officer say from way ahead. An alarmed Veneer immediately grabbed your arm, forcing you onto his back. To your surprise, he effortlessly climbed up to the roofs of the alley, running across multiple buildings. Just as the police sirens grew closer, he jumped up to one of the tallest buildings he could find.