Rogue Cheney x Reader Fanfic

Chapter 9: I Must Confess

The picture above is what Rogue wears. If you dont want him to look like that feel free to change his clothes.

THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SELF-HURTING (IDK IF THATS A REAL WORD) PLEASE DO NOT HURT YOURSELF WHATSOEVER I DO NOT ENCOURAGE PEOPLE TO HURT THEMSELVES

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1 week later

Your POV

I couldn't take it anymore. The letters kept coming in, I started receiving emails about her coming. It's been a week and she's already pushed me too far, we haven't even been face to face yet and she still has a way to piss me off.

Once I put Michael and Cat to bed, I grabbed a knife and jumped out my window. I wasn't worried about leaving Michael and Cat alone, Sera was staying the night which is why I chose tonight to do it.

I ran through the forest, not stopping until I got to my destination. Trees began to reduce as a grass clearing came into view. The clearing was wide open and displayed nothing but a tree a few metres away from a cliff. As I got to the Cliffside, I stood on the edge, looking down below me. I felt tears crawl their way down my face.

I raised my left arm in front of me as I held the knife tightly in my right hand. I slowly lifted my right hand to my wrist. I hesitantly placed the knife on my wrist, staring at it before closing my eyes and looking back down.

A few seconds later, I slice the knife through my wrist. I cry as I feel the familiar slicing pain through my wrist. I feel blood trickle down my hand and into the ocean below. I open my eyes and look at my wrist as my scales begin to form.

I back away from the edge and break down in tears.

The weird thing is, I don't feel any regret for what I've done.

Next day

Rogue POV

I grab a request paper from the request board. I call out to Frosch as I head out of the guild. (Y/N) passes me as I walk through the doors.

The first thing I notice was the smell. Metal and Blood? The next thing I recognise, is her look. She has black jeans on and a black hoodie. Zalia walked by her side. She looked at me for a few seconds. I swear I saw a tear form.

I freeze and look back at (Y/N) as she sits in the corner seat, hiding her face with her knees as she stared out the window.

I felt a small tug at my leg. I look down at Frosch.

"Are you ok Rogue?" He asks.

I take one final look at (Y/N) before turning around and walking towards the train station.

2 weeks later

Rogue POV

Ever since (Y/N) walked in with all black on, I've been smelling metal and blood from her. I've asked her why she smells that way but she keeps telling me that it's injuries from jobs. I didn't believe her. That's why I decided to follow her on her way home. In shadow form obviously.

I eventually followed her to a small two-story house. She opened the door and was greeted by two small children, obviously her brother and sister. Before she closed the door, I saw another girl with her. She had black hair and a blue polka-dotted shirt.

The next morning, I decided to pay a visit to them. I didn't want (Y/N) to know though so I hid in shadow form until she left. It wasn't until 10:00 she decided to go out. Zalia went with her.