The Crimson Reaper (BSD Various x Reader)

Emotional Damage? Okay!

Warning: Mild PTSD attack

     A week happened and everything was going downhill for both the Agency and the Port Mafia since the Guild now has the upper hand in this fight. Dazai and Ango were hospitalized in a car accident, Atsushi was captured by the Guild, Kyouka was arrested for her crimes, and Q was also captured by the Guild for their ability into destroying Yokohama.

(Y/n) wasn't with the others as they tried to plan their next move on how to retrieve Atsushi back by staying in her apartment since she knows they wouldn't agree with the plan she had. She was gonna fucking destroy that Moby Dick aircraft, even if it resulted in her getting caught or dying. As she tended to head out the door to start a massacre on Americans in Japan, she felt a burning sensation on her neck, almost like someone was strangling her.

She goes over to the bathroom to check on the mirror and saw a purple handprint on her neck and this could only mean one thing. She gasped in horror as she quickly called Dazai to tell him some shocking news.

"(Y/n)-chan, so rare of you to call me—"

"Dazai! Please! Get over here right now before the worse happens!" She begged, seeing her vision turning red and purple as blood was leaking from her eyes, meaning that Q's ability was activating already.

"(Y/n)?! (Y/n)! What's happening—" (Y/n) loses control and drops her phone as Dazai grew concerned by her statement earlier which gets the phone to break, ending the call without explaining any further.

(Y/n) grips onto the counter of the bathroom sink, breathing deeply in and out to calm herself. She knows the ability only works if she's near at least one person who could be viewed as a threat in her mind. She figured it was best to call Dazai since if he's around, his ability nullifies hers in case she assumes he's trying to attack her.

She felt calm for the most part until a figure of a man was in the corner of her eye. Looking at the man, she was bewildered by realizing who he was. "O-Odasaku...?"

Oda remained the same as he was when he died in her vision, but what stood out was the gunshot wound on his chest and the blood staining his shirt, right where Gide shot him before he died. The Oda (Y/n) knew and loves was always kind, gentle, and loving; this Oda was far from it as he stared at (Y/n) like she was shit.

"Don't talk to me like you know me." He spat, scaring (Y/n) by the harsh tone in his voice. "This is all your fault..."

"W-What? Odasaku, you don't mean that." She tried to get near him, but Kosuke came into her vision, pushing her away so she wouldn't get near him. "Kosuke?"

Kosuke was still the same, but he had burn marks around his body and some bruises for when he tried to fight back against the Mimic before he and the other orphans died. "While all of us were fighting for our lives, where the hell were you?"

(Y/n) grew speechless to hear Kosuke speak to her that way, it broke her heart to hear how the boy who always came to her for fighting lessons would talk to her like that. "No, Kosuke, it's not like that..."

Katsumi and Yu came behind her, their eyes screaming with hatred and pain. "How could you? We trusted you and you leave us to die."

"It's not true! I didn't know you kids were going to die!"

"Why should we trust you?" Shinji was with Sakura as he asked. "You lied to us, how can we even trust everything you say?"

"Why did you get to live? Didn't you say you'll protect us?" Sakura cried, feeling betrayed and heartbroken.