Choked (LxReader)

~Five~

"Give me all your money!" She immediately whimpered and the shop went eerily quiet. He's frightened, the robber himself looks like a normal business man but the people with him look like they have something of his hostage. Maybe even someone. "Get on the ground now!" He screamed though it looked like was the one that wanted to get on the ground. But we all obliged and sat on the ground you pulling your hood over your face some more. The men behind the business man and start taking anything that's valuable in sight. When they came to my laptop they grabbed it without a second thought and left me sitting there.

"Now...give me all your money!" The robber shouted his revolver still pressed against the workers forehead. Looking down she typed the code in and put the money in the bag the goons provided her. Turning around to leave the store all of the goons suddenly grip their chests and fall onto the floor. Mumbling and screaming started and a couple of people crowded around the bodies and the worker called the police. Running over towards the bodies you go and carefully take your own laptop away from the guy who took it.

With the sirens blaring you leave the coffee shop like you haven't been there before. Turning towards you turn towards a cheap cosmetics shops a few stores down. 'I can't believe I'm acting out like this' you think in your head going into the store. 'This night has gotten just plain random.' A ring down from your back pocket and you pick it up seeing the caller ID as Ryuzaki. You contemplate whether to pick it up or not but just settle to pick it up.

"Where are you," Came his voice his monotone giving out to an edge. "A store," You answer browsing the lipsticks "Did you know that I was in a robbery a couple minutes ago." You ask "I figured as much; the robbers died from Kira and it must've been the second one." He deduces. "Second Kira?" You ask confused and still putting a few shades of red, pink and black in the basket along with (S/C) foundation. "Yes, the original Kira knew all of the victims' names and faces; the second one just saw the faces and killed the victims. There are a few other reasons why we all believe this but I'll tell you of the rest when you come back," He informed.

"I am a genius that has solved the hardest cases in the world and you are a college dropout that hasn't done anything useful." "I won't be back till I want to be back," You hiss into the phone. Picking up a palette of eye shadow you remember how your own file says that you wear light makeup. "That's quite unusual to hear that," Ryuzaki says from the other end. You go silent picking up all of the products and head to the cashier; paying and heading out the door. "You know something Ryuzaki, I kind of want to go to a bar," I say walking down the street adjusting my hood over my head once again. "You will not," He said his voice sounding stern.

"You know something you might be right; I might lose my notes and the laptop," You mumble. "You took one of the laptops with you." Ryuzaki says on the other line sounding mad. "Well yeah," You say sounding relaxed. "Are you already drunk?" He asks being answered by a buzzer noise. You decide to act drunk until you walked yourself to an alcohol store. With a tired smile you walk in a pick a few random bottles; paying and opening the first one taking a big swig of it. "You're so random," Came a mumble "Yeah you're right," You agree and hang up the phone, sticking it in your back pocket and take another swig of one of the three bottles in your wine bag.

Two bottles later your almost blackout drunk and are stumbling dropping the third big bottle, having the glass shards prick your legs since all your wearing other than the (F/C) hoodie is the (F/C) tank top and shorts and a old pair of black sneakers. The laptop is still under your arm in the cosmetics bag which is slung over your shoulder; as your finishing up the second bottle an old styled car pulls up with Watari getting out opening the door to reveal none other than Ryuzaki. "Ru Ru!" You shout running up to him, your hood already down and a drunken smile on your face. Of course you're drunk, but just not drunk enough to have no memory. "Oh you're troublesome." He mutters under his breath but this you of character you hears it anyway.

"First stupid and now troublesome, what is your deal with me Ru Ru!" You shout your temper boiling over immediately. "I didn't mean anything by it," He says more clearly and drags me back to the car. "Suuuuurrrrreee you didn't," You whine your voice slurring. Positioning so that you're sitting next to him, he wraps his arm around your shoulders harshly and of course your drunken state responds with "Ow!" With a scowl. "There is no telling when you are going to fall asleep in your drunken state and you might panic if your neck falls to the pressure of the seat belt. The others are back at the hotel finishing up the work for the night." Ryuzaki informs you. Of course this is a point in the night where the drunk you says something absolutely stupid.

"I was so scared," You mumble pressing yourself into his side, your (H/C) hair falling into your face, "The wires were pressing into my neck," a giggle "I felt like I was suffocating, choking; so afraid to die when I had barely anything to live for," A hic "I mean seriously, I didn't have a boyfriend, my parents loved me but they had someone that spent taking care of. Julie hated me, it was too obvious even if she acts other wise and Kaitlyn can live without me," giggle "That's okay though because I'm just-"

"That's enough," Came a mumble cutting you offentirely. All that comes after is your laughing and hicks. "We're here," Watariannounces from the front. Ryuzaki helps you out of the front taking a good lookat you. "There are glass shards in your legs," He observed earning a simpleresponds of your 'Oops.' "Come on," He says dragging you over to the elevatorthe bag full of cosmetics and laptop now in his hand. "You said that you hadnotes, they aren't in the bag." Ryuzaki observes again while the elevator goesup. Again you say 'Oops' and scrape out the crumpled notes onto the ground. Noteven bothering to pull it up you exit the elevator the second I dings nearlyhitting your face on the opening doors.