This is How I Love You. [Akashi Seijuro x 2P!Reader]

Rattled

「 Life is rigorous. There'll be a time where life nestle us delicacy and there'll be a time where life prickle us with its sharpest swords. 」

[ Back to 2nd P.O.V ]

Those Idyllic unexpected date from your beloved man, Seijūrō Akashi ransacked your reverie and let you not to fell into sleep for the night. You were aflame of insouciant, enraptured with those imagination of you with him.

An ephemeral memories about your fascinating moments also thrive back from your mind, ripple like the wave who plumped in the ocean.

The pendant, everyone around you solicitously supported your relationship as Seijūrō Akashi's lover. They elucidated a lot of compliments and poppies substantion above their opinions. Undulated, hundreds of wide grin became your spectacles.

'Good if everyone support my relationship with him, I could feel their happiness that tangled them.'

You thought, you believed that everyone around you credible. Desultory from your own reverie, you haven't seen the bigger picture. You haven't scoured that someone had hatched an evil plan to break those roots.

/ Time Skip /

One day after a long exhausting school's day, you were walking by yourself in the middle of the erratic night. Since you're in the charge for 3rd years's graduation party, you've to ventured in decoration for the parlor. It didn't take an ephemeral, needed several hours for endured the decoration.

The street was un-crammed and dim, it was only shone by a trace of light that unblemished from the moon. You're quite afraid of the darkness, there might be a menace hidden underneath the magical spectacles of the flawless sky.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

Your eardrums caught the jangled voice of footsteps. It was echoed few metres away behind you but you chose to ignored those voice, thought it was erratic. Suddenly, the uknown people hit your back surly with the back of a knife. You lost your own consciusness, you couldn't capture anything beside dimly darkness.

The consciusness has been taken away from you. Scrunched from it, you didn't know those uknown people. They brought your body easily, threw it surly into a car and rushed rapidly to left this street.

You're taken towards the arid old building in the edge of the city. Your hands and your legs tied on the taut rope. You barely noticed these things after you've regained your consciusness, several hours later.

"Ukh-"

"I'm glad that you've awaken, Ms. (F/N) (L/N)."

"Where the hell I'm?!"

You inquired a simple question surly before ducked her chin a bit. Your (E/C) met a pair of raven orbs. It was a voice from an old lad, he looked quite notable but you've forgotten who he's. However, he stared on your willow figure with an indignate sight,

"Don't worry. You needn't to scream for any help, I'll do it slowly."

"What the fuck-Who are you? I don't know you either! Plus, you won't afford much treasures if you kidnap me!!"

"I'm someone who's working below your sister's lure. I highly acknowledged your sister as a kind one. But now, she rummaged all of my works, she prickled me with a nasty look and retired me. How dare she's?"

"I'm not related with your fucking madness trouble!"

Heard those utterance who slipped out from your mouth as a screech, he closed his agape mouth for a while before a mischievous simper plastered onto his countenance,

"Of course you've, little ladies. I need your coorporation to tear your sister apart from the inside."

"What do you mean...? I can't do anything, Asshole!"

"I saw the report of your grade, you've such a high grade and smart. Why wouldn't you understand those references?"

"The heck-"

"Let's see her reaction if we kill her precious sister."

Heard those utterance, you shook your head repetitively. You exhaled a long breath, tried to thrive any calmness from your soul.

"Ha-I won't die."

"You aren't a fucking superhero."

"People have 3 souls inside them. I've just lost one souls. 2 left."

"Mystical, huh? I should've called you Mystique."

Before you spared a time to denied those utterance, he had landed a brief punch onto your face. Your cheeks got beaten up, red who aflame onto your cheeks slowly replaced by the purple one. Plus, you almost lost your balance. Blood streaked down from your throat, you wanted to choked it but held your own urge, defensiveness.

What'll happen next?