Traitor (Renji Yomo x Reader) [Continued in a second book!]

Say Something

We both headed towards Kishous apartment.

As soon as we entered the building Renji kept his head low and tried to use his bangs to cover his face, probably in fear of security cameras and his identity somehow leaking.

His hands were shoved into his pockets as I pressed to button to call the elevator.

Due to my pregnancy my stamina dropped immensely, there was no way I'd walk up any stairs at the moment.

He stayed quiet until we both entered Kishous - and now also my - home and closed the door.

"Impressive" he mumbled while he took off his shoes.

"Yeah, i-it's quite nice" I admitted as I took off my jacket and headed for a nearby chair to remove my shoes.

Renji started roaming around the place, probably to ensure that it was a safe zone.

I didn't see it as him distrusting me, though.

"You can sit down on that couch, if you want. I.. I'll join in a second. - Want some coffee?"

Looking over at him he started picking up and thoroughly inspecting some decorations.

Is he looking for cameras?

Once I started heading for the couch he joined me and we sat down on each ends, leaving some distance between us.

Because I was still freezing, I took a blanket and wrapped myself into it.

Renji's eyes were pinned onto me as if I did something strange that he didn't understand.

"D-do you want one, too?" I offered him.

He shook his head and instead crossed his arms in front of his chest.

Somehow he seemed bothered by something, he was very uneasy and uncomfortable.

Does he really think this room is dangerous?

Is it because this building technically belongs to the CCG?

"Uh.. don't worry, we're safe in here. We're not being monitored or anything.."

"That's not it" he stated, frowning a little, emphasizing his discomfort.

"Then what's wrong?"

"This smell.. It's not yours.. And it seems so familiar"

Familiar? He must be talking about Kishou.. - wait.

That's when it hit me.

Wasn't his sister killed by him? Oh shit, I totally forgot about that.

Should I break it to him that Arima is in fact my brother? .. Adopted or not, it doesn't matter. I've been living with the guy that killed his sister.

If he knew he'd freak out for sure.. I can't tell him.. Yet.

"Weird.." I mumbled as I started fumbling around with my hands.