Ameliorate - [Tokyo Revengers Various] X Reader

•27• consolations

OKAY- the best thing EVER happened over the past few days- I RECEIVED ART!!

And the thrill because I have never once in my life ever before imagined someone putting in such efforts for stuff I wrote 🫂

They are just beautiful! And to think one of the would be about the skit in the last chapter- I am so buzzed up!

Apparently I don't know whether there's a link adding feature on Wattpad so can't share them here but please do check them out on my Quotev ID- "Nikki152006" or just search for this fanfic there.

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You're helping Max make breakfast today. Bruce and Tony are busy setting up files for a meeting, so you offer to help instead of Bruce- considering Tony's just a lazy princess doesn't usually help anyways.

It's a Sunday so there's no school which means Baji and Mitsuya are definitely going to call you out today. You're not planning to go at all- you've been avoiding the Kawata twins for days already so the others shouldn't be a headache, right?

Mitsuya knows your brothers so he might call them and ask to see you but if you act well enough, you can avoid the whole drama. Your plan is "no Toman" for a few days, you know you better stay away.

Well, that's what you'd decided-

-the front door opening and hurried footsteps along with the voices of two boys you know too well greeting Bruce and Tony in the lobby reach your ears the very next second.

Before you can scream and hide somewhere, Smiley and Angry have already entered the kitchen.

Your heart skips several beats, the events from the future start flashing in your mind again- there creature's devious smile at you, Angry's dead body covered in dried blood, the cries from Smiley filling the room-

"Oi, are you okay?" Angry's voice hits you like a massive tide against a seashore cliff, it pushes your mind over the edge and all the water you've had in the morning and last night's heavy dinner rises up to your throat.

"(Name)?" Max's voice calls out as you rush to your room to not only puke but also to escape. You can't see them, not anymore.

The cries fill your head again, memories of the tears on Smiley's face followed instantly by the flattened expressions over his corpse once you'd killed him flash through your mind.

Your breaths get heavier and shakier once you've emptied your stomach into the the bathroom sink. When you look up in the mirror, you don't see yourself- you see the other murky creature that you'd tried to shoot.

A frenzy ignites in your brain, thoughts thunder in and out. Your head feels like a total mess, all your senses peak and dull at the same time.

Streams of sweat trickle down your spine and neck, you can't feel anything anymore. The whole vision in front of you is hazy, only your heavy breathing is the sound you can hear.

It happens a moment later- a hand lies flat on top of your forehead and an arm snakes around you waist. You're bent down before the arm squeezes onto your guts.

Just because all your body is dysfunctioning, you barf even more. Once what feels like all the contents of your stomach have been emptied, and odd relief settles in your guts along with a raw soreness in your throat.

It takes a few moments but your breath catches a pace- it no longer remains irregular and painful. As the hand leaves your forehead and rubs your back, your heartbeat calms little by little.