True Monster (Karma Akabane X Reader)

Kako-ji!

It was an early Sunday morning when I woke up. My (c/c) curtains where slightly closed, but allowed enough sunlight in to bother my eyes.

I sat there, for about ten minutes in my bed staring at the ceiling. I could hear loud snoring sounds coming from the room down the hallway. Most likely, she had a hangover and will be sleeping all day, hopefully.

I drag myself out of bed, but stopped short when a sharp pain went through my body. I hiss lowly. I almost forgot about my bruises.

I carefully slip out of bed and go over to my closet. I pull out a pair of dark skinny jeans and a (f/c) shirt that has white words writen on it, saying '(City Name), 1982'. I once visited (City Name) when my father went out for a trip and brought me along with him. It was pretty fun.

I wobbled into my bathroom and fix my hair and brush my teeth. I let my (c/h) locks fall over, covering the small bruise on the nap of my neck. I apply some foundation to my face to cover my bags.

I slip on my short cut boots and grab my phone and wallet. I walk out of my room quietly and quickly, grabbing my keys and locking the door.

I take out my phone and dial one of my contacts. "Hey, I need to talk."

~Later On~

I sip on my Starbucks coffee and open to the door to my classroom. It was warm outside, so I wasn't dying on my way up here. The person who I called earlier was waiting for me.

"(Y/N)-san, its nice to see you again." I give Koro-sensei a small smile.

"I'm sorry to have called you on you day off, sensei." I made my way towards him near the window still and placed my coffee in between us.

"Its no problem, (Y/N)-san. I'm your teacher after all! Its what I do!" He exclaimed happily. His tentacles wiggled around in excitement.

"I'm, sorry about yesterday. I felt like I should do it in person."

Koro-sensei didn't reply to my apology, didn't even look at me. He was glazing out into the courtyard, staring at nothingness.

"No," Koro-sensei breathed out a answer. "I-we, should be sorry. We are involving ourslefs in your love life. Its unfair to you and I'm deeply sorry."

It was my turn to stare at the court yard. Even though I wished that is what they would say to me, to tell me that they would stop trying to push me towards a boy who doesn't even try to apologize about his wrong doings, I feel like its unnecessary.

"Its...its okay," I looked back at Koro-sensei with a small smile. He stared at me, telling me to continue. "Everyone in this classroom is my friend, I guess its okay. I'm just not use to people wanting to have to do anything with me...." I mumble the last part.

Koro-sensei looked startled about my answer. "(Y/N)-san? What do you mean?"

I look at the breaking floor boards. It was always hard to talk about my past, but I decided telling one person wouldn't hurt.

"Koro-sensei, I...I want to tell you about my, past life."

We stood next to each other, side by side. "Are you sure (Y/N)?"

I nod. "Yeah."

"When I was born, my mother had me at a very young age. She was 19. She was going to collage to become a lawyer. She was walking the streets around 8 o'clock at night when a man grabbed my mother from behind. He stuffed a bag over her head and threw her into a mini van. He raped her. She got pregnant with me."

I stopped to take a deep breath. My voice shaked and cracked. It was hard for me to keep a poker face telling this story.

"I was born about nine months later after that day. My mother, had to quit collage in order to take care of me and her part time job at a diner. That's where she met my Father, or my step father to be exact.