𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒;
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➤【 yandere adultrio x fem! reader 】
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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, under the guise of a reaper, a woman applies to be a Hunter whilst trying to evade three killers who seem to want nothing more than for her to be...
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WHEN (Y/N)'s eyes flew open, she immediately sat up and pressed her hand to her head, the pounding headache making her feel as if her very skull was starting to split apart. Blinking blearily at her unfamiliar yet familiar surroundings, her eyes widened when seeing the beheaded, lifeless corpse next to her, the blood having not even dried yet.
But she knew.
She had killed this woman.
Unfortunately, she couldn't even remember why.
Turning to her right, she spotted a man standing beside her, one whom she didn't recognize.
"Do I know you?" She questioned his, her voice still scratchy and deep since she still had her cloak on. "Assuming how calm you are even at the sight of this corpse, were you with me?"
"Of course," Illumi stated, puzzled. "Do you not remember what happened?"
"No..." she murmured as she pressed her hand to her forehead and stood up, her memory a blur for the most part. "I know that I killed her, but for the reason, I can't recall. As for some of my memories... I can't recall certain things. It's as if they've been completely erased."
Illumi stiffened.
His dark eyes shifted to Pakunoda's body.
Don't tell me...
He had found Pakunoda's Nen-infused bullets strange in and of themselves since he had encountered such weaponry before, yet hers felt different. The type of difference, he couldn't tell, but from her's and (Y/N)'s fight just then, to the way she grasped her arm and shot her even though she was going to die either way made him start thinking.
Could it be... her Nen alters memories?
That would explain this sudden shift... but why change (L/N)'s?
Especially if Chrollo—
He stopped, his lips parting when realizing that this altered version of (Y/N) was just what Chrollo wanted. If her memories of him were erased, he could easily twist her around his finger again just like he did so long ago before he lost control.
Darkness coiled around Illumi's heart.
He couldn't have that.
Turning back to (Y/N), he knelt beside her as he asked, "Do you at least remember me?"
She blinked at him.
"I faintly recall you... but the situation isn't sticking with me," she finally answered as she examined his face, her expression one of puzzlement. "Could you perhaps enlighten me?"
Illumi stare at her.
Too bad, Chrollo.
"You are mine," he merely stated without batting an eye, hoping to throughly use this situation to his advantage so he could finally allow his desire for (Y/N) to be revealed—not that he ever hid it in the first place. "That is all there is to it. No matter what is to happen, you belong to me."
