𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐌𝐞... 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 [𝐗𝐢𝐚𝐨 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫]

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝟖 -𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡?-

TW: blood, beating up

Xiao woke up heavily breathing looking at a concerned Y/n hovering over him.
"Xiao are you okay? You fainted and let the plate fall, it broke."

He looked at them even more concerned then.
"Are you okay? Did it cut you?"

I shook my head and smiled slightly at him.
"I'm fine, but I should take care of your
cut now. Look? There's a cut on your face."

The Adepti shook his head, refusing my help.
"Theres no need, thank you, I can take care of it alone."

He stood up and and left my room quickly, leaving me there all alone confused about his behavior.

I didn't want to annoy him or such so I just went to sleep, so I can forget about it.
Yet, somehow, somewhere it bothered me.

I stood in a dark,foggy forest as I opened my eyes.
I could barely see anything since it probably was night.

Suddenly, a noise came from a tree and Xiao showed up, looking angry at... Me?
He ran towards me, his eyes full of hatred.

"It's all your fault. Why don't you just die? Nobody needs you and you only cause trouble."

I dodged him trying to run away but I wasn't fast enough and he catches me.

Then a warm liquid ran down my back and my arms.
His hands had changed into something like claws, that were scratching me until there were open wounds.

He continued, until I was laying on the ground nearly bleeding out.

I woke up drenched in sweat and tears rolling down my cheeks.
Slowly I wiped them away, shaking my head.

He would never do or say something like that right?

A gentle knock on the door pulled me out of my thoughts.
I quickly stood up and opened the door smiling.

"Good morning, is there anything you need?"

A/n:
Sorry I didn't update, I was logged out of my account and couldn't log in.