Heathen

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[Takashi x Disbeliever!/Abused!Reader]

Warning; This is implying abuse, do not read if you cannot withstand this type of writing.

You walked down the halls with a calm expression upon your face, the sound of whispers from students reached your ears;

"Rumor has it, ______, is some Satanist. I could believe it. I heard even Nekozawa was scared of ______."

"I wonder where _____ is going to go after death? I mean, since they believe heaven is real."

You rolled your _____ eyes as you continued on, as you walked a small group of girls and boys had confronted you. Glancing down at what they were carrying, you noticed a bible in some their hands along with a large rosary and a small bottle. You could feel yourself cringe on the inside. Knowing exactly why they stopped you, you prepared yourself.

"______-san, I believe you should join our bible club, you may like it." A girl with black hair and metal framed glasses spoke up.

Studying her appearance,you noticed she was wearing a small black knitted sweater over her yellow dress. The bible was pressed to her chest before she had thrust it into your hands. Sighing to yourself, you kindly handed it back.

"I'm sorry, Nagisa, I'm not interested in joining your bible club." you murmured.

However, they were eager to have you join or else. As you continued to exchange looks from the group, you slowly made way past them. It was before someone had grabbed your wrist, thus caused you to look back. Your eyes widen as you saw the raven haired girl with the now opened bottle of holy water, before you could react she started to throw the water onto you.

You yelped in shock as you tugged back, "Let go of me!" you yelled, confused about what was happening. Feeling as some of the water had gotten into your eyes, you jerked and tugged even more. Everyone watched and gasped, murmurs could be heard.

"_____'s possessed!"

"May God bless them."

"W-what the hell?! Try having someone splash water in your face!" You exclaimed.

It wasn't long until an addition hand had grabbed you, feeling as you had then started towards the new hand, rubbing your now-free hand against your eyes, you slowly opened them. The now frightened bible study club were standing in shock.

Slowly looking back you saw a tall boy with dark brown hair, "Takashi-Senpai?" you mumbled to him. He peered down at you and gave you a calm look as he then gave you his jacket.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"H-huh? Yeah, thank you." you mumbled.

Takashi had started to lead you along down the halls, continuing to follow him you both had then appeared in front of a pair of doors. You watched as Takashi opened the door for you, "You can go first." he murmured to you. You gave him a small nod before starting in, you were greeted by a small blonde hair boy.

"Mor--Oh hello." the blonde said with a smile.

"I'm Mitstukuni, but you can call me Huni! Also this is usa chan!" he started up before stopping and inspecting you. "You're wet?" he asked questioning you.

"It's a long story." you started.

Takashi had followed you in shortly after, "Mitsukuni," Takashi said.

The short blonde looked at the tall male before nodding and turning back to you. "Come on, you can tell me all about it over cake!" He said smiling sympathetically. The three of you started to the tables lined up with sweets.

"Heathen, you're a heathen." Takashi said bluntly.

Your eyes widen as you looked at him, you were slightly taken back by his comment. "I wouldn't want to label myself that , I simply am not really religious." you mumbled.

"I see." he stated.

You felt your face heat up in embarrassment, it was the first time someone said something like that to your face. Or in front of you in general. However, you couldn't help but admire how he wasn't so forceful towards why you weren't religious. Not to mention his reaction towards the whole hall thing was calm and relaxed.

"You're not going to throw holy water on me and have God repel me are you?" you let out a dry-laugh.

Takashi shook his head, you both had then glanced at Mitsukuni seeing he was truly into his cake more than ever. After that, Takashi had then fixed his gaze on you, feeling his stares, you turned away and glanced around.

"No, why would I?" he asked you.

"Well, nearly everyone does," you spoke with a sarcastic tone.

"I'm not everyone else." he replied.

"I see." you mocked him jokingly.

"Do you always hide your true feelings?" he continued on.

You forward your eyebrows in confusion, what did he mean? What was he implying, Takashi was truly confusing you by now. "What do you mean?" you asked him, "You're blaming yourself for your parents actions . " Your eyes widen in shock and slight cautiousness.

"H-huh, how do you know about that..?" you uttered out.

"Hand print marks do not just appear on one's face."

Your breath stopped, was he implying what you thought? Even if so, how would he know?

All my friends are Heathens, take it slow, wait for them to ask you who they know.

Please don't make any sudden moves.

You don't know the half of the abuse.

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