(Y/N) woke up, her lifeless eyes scanning the room. She felt sharp pain through her stomach, her hand immediately touching the soft bandage.
"Where am I?" She stood up from the couch, walking towards a shelf with books and pictures on it. There was a picture of two boys, one with chestnut hair and one with black hair.
"Who are these people? Huh?!" She yelped, hiding behind the door as she heard footsteps approaching the apartment.
"I am not crazy, Saru! I know she is different! I could feel it when I touched her! Of... Of course she is real! I'm not making things up! Come home and I'll show you!" The person yelled, kicking the door wide open, almost hitting (Y/N) in the nose, "Now I have to cook something for breakfast. I'll wake her up later." He mumbled to himself walking towards the kitchen-like place. He placed his keys on the coffee table, making (Y/N) gulp. She had to be quiet if she wanted to get the keys.
He started singing a random song that came in his head while pulling out the ingredients he needed for the breakfast.
(Y/N) started walking slowly toward the keys, her stomach hurting from the pain.
She smelled something sweet...
Something she had not tasted in years.
Pancakes!
She heard her stomach growling in need for that food, bringing attention.
The from the picture, the chestnut haired one, turned around, raising an eyebrow until he saw (Y/N).
She was ready to use her powers although she did not want, when he smiled, his cheeks red.
"S-So... You are awake. Umm... I am... A-Almost done with the breakfast. And I can hear that you are hungry." He chuckled, but as he saw the lifeless stare from (Y/N), he immediately stopped, "My name is Yata by the way. W-What's yours?" He stuttered.
No answer.
Yata was about to speak once more when the door opened, the other boy from the picture, Saru stepped inside, his blue eyes landing on (Y/N). She backed away a little, running towards the room she woke up in, locking herself inside. She placed her ear on the door, listening to the voices on the other side of the room.
"She is real. When you told me that you brought a girl inside your apartment, I just refused to believe it, Misaki."
"Stop calling me by my first name, Saruhiko. And yeah, she is. Although I tried to talk with her just before you came and she didn't want to talk. And her eyes... There is something really strange about her eyes. Did you see them? They were white, like she is blind or something. But I don't think she is. She had managed to walk out of that room and sneak behind the door when I got back home."
"Tsch. What has happened to her? She was all dirty and those scars."
Those words made (Y/N)'s whole body shake, memories from that place crashing in her head.
"She is the Black Queen!"
"If she is the Black Queen, why isn't she using her powers?!"
"We will do this the hard way then..."
(Y/N) grabbed her head, breathing heavily in and out, trying to control herself. She didn't want to lose control over her powers. She could destroy everything.
And she did not want that to happen. She did not want people to suffer because of her...
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Hello people. The second part of the story is here. I hope it's something and yeah. See you <3
ESTÁS LEYENDO
K: The Queen
FanfictionA Yata Misaki x Reader story -3- UPDATED ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Many people knew about the 7 Kings. From the First and Silver, till the Seventh and Colourless. But a few knew about the Eight and Black Queen. Yes, Queen. Born as a Strain, s...