SheddingWings. [Ayato x Male!Reader]

2

"W-Who are you...?"

[M/N]'s voice croaked out in a fearful manor. His pulse started to beat out of his small chest, ringing through his ears to the point on where he could only hear his ragged breaths seep in and out his intervals. The [H/C]'s finger tips clinched and unclenched in rhythm, holding his arms over his face in a protective manor. He left an unsteady gap open with his arms, just to keep from breaking eye contact with the maverick-figure in front of him. While everything stopped around him, the shorter male was able to distinguish every feature from the menacing stranger in front of him in less than two seconds.
He was pale..
Tall,
Lanky,
Wore a mask that resembled something out of a horror movie,
And scented like a ghoul.

Everything about this man frightened him to no end. While [M/N] stood there, shaking inside his shoes, the man stood still and watched. Unaware of the growing grin appearing behind the elder's mask. Watching as the color dread from the boy's face. He decided to break the on going silence and jitteriness of the [H/C]'s in front of him.

"Why.. Hello there, little one.."

[M/N] felt himself almost drop to the floor in absolute fear when he heard his creepy dark voice flow out through his mask. If it weren't for the fact the young child had not drank anything, he would have peed his pants. The elder however, was feeding off all his terror greedily, scaring the boy even more than he already was.

"Hmm.. You must be with Rise-San, what an unfortunate surprise.."

All of a sudden a large hurdle of force were heard, echoing inside the bathroom walls. A loud, painful whine followed directly after the sudden surge of aggression, coming from the child inside. Before [M/N] knew it, his whole body had been brutally slammed against the tile walls of the inside bathroom and held forcefully in place. He felt his vision go numb while a huge rush of aching and pain suffered through his whole body. His skull the most.

The warm rise of crimson had started to leak through his hair from his head, slowly descending down his face. His eyes forced themselves open to stare right back into the killer's in front of him, paralyzing him in place. He felt his air packages grow tighter and tighter as the man held him by his throat with one of his gigantic hands. Tears threatened to spill and glossed his eyes over with a liquid membrane.
He needed to break free..
He needed to go find out what happened to Rize.
And the only thing in his way now was the creature-like man in front of him.

[M/N] started twisting and turning in the man's grip, trying as much as he could to shake his grip off him. He started to scream and holler out for anyone and anything to hear him and rescue him. He even tried calling out for Rize-San to see if she was anywhere.. Anywhere near by. He waited and waited for nothing to save him. He had been left all alone in the mad man's control. [M/N]'s eyes began to slowly drift close, squeezing his eyelids together. His pearly white teeth clenched together to hold back the tears that seeped through the corners of his eyes. Resistance was futile.. He was no match for the man in front of him. With one last kick, his whole body stopped trying. Everything went absolutely numb inside him. All his limbs fading away and not even being able to feel. It was almost as if a puppet-master had gripped his strings and dangled him up. Refusing to let him free.

'Rize... If you can hear me..'

The hands that once held Jason's palms which gripped over his neck lost it's hold, falling to the boy's side.

'I'm sorry for disobeying you... It was my fault.. Which is why I have to take responsibility..'

Huh... That's weird.
Jason could have sworn the boy would have lasted a little longer, since he didn't think he applied that much pressure to his tiny little neck. In slight disappointment, the larger ghoul dropped the boy straight on to the floor like a rag doll, not even bothering to be gentle with such an innocent looking child. He stared at him for a minute or two just out of curiosity, thinking aloud to himself. His soft muttering yet loud whispers echoed off the bathroom walls. Even though he had been starring at the boy who now laid lifelessly in front of him, he continued to whisper aloud to himself in what some might recognize as terrifying. He had been been yelling at himself, clearly arguing. A tall tale sign to someone near by that the man was indeed insane. But during those small pauses of mumbling and short breaths you could hardly pick out what he was rumbling on about.

"The child.... The child.."
"What about him?!?"
"He smells like her.. Smells like her!!"
"I know.. I scent it too, does that
mean--"
"He wouldn't be gone so fast--"
"Take him. With us?"
"Yes. Yes. YES!"

The elder jumped around and went bizarre, stomping around the room and laughing aloud to himself. His hands yanked together and clapped liked in insane child finally losing its whole entire mind and letting his whole sense of pride run lose. In the process, a grumble was suddenly heard from the ground below. Immediately stopping the man's insanity reign.

He was cautious of his surroundings.. Glazing around the bathroom to see where the soft moan had came from. When he found no other source in the room attentive, he turned back around to look at the child that rested limb against the bloody tiles wall.
So he thought.

The child groggily lifted its eyelids up a centimeter, looking as if he was drifting in and out of consciousness. The rest of his body looked rugged as it sat atop the bricks that fell from off the wall. It wasn't moving at all. He could barely even keep his strength to open his eyes.

"R-Rise-San is g-going to k-k-kill y-you..."