disclaimer: durarara!! does not belong to me. i am just your average fangurl who makes fanfictions
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Your POV:"Umm....hi...?"
I replied awkwardly, giving him a nervous smile. He seemed satisfied and pulled back, the warmth from his hands leaving my wrist.
"Haha, sorry for my rudeness miss-"
He began, taking his hat off his head and bowing, as if in apology.
"-but I just couldn't ignore a lady in need."
He raised his head, the same smile still on his lips. I raised my brow and tilted my head.
What was he talking about? A lady in need? Me....? How does he know I'm troubled? And wait.....
Where's his girlfriend?
"Umm, did you....leave your girlfriend to chase after me?"
"Ahaha, yeah, see, I just can't ignore a lady in trouble."
He chuckled at my question, brushing my question aside so easily. Unconsciously, my lips had curved upwards into a smile, directed at him.
"Uh...."
"Chikage Rokujo, but you can call me Rocchi."
He answered, still smiling.
"Rocchi-San, you're...a really nice person. Really nice. But...I think you should go back to your girlfriend. I'm fine."
I couldn't let him or anyone else get close to me. If I really was a psychotic stalker, there's no knowing what I would do. Plus, he seemed familiar, but he acted as if it was our first meeting, so I might have been stalking him too.
Wow, I really was terrible, even stalking a guy who was already taken....
I suddenly realized he was still standing in front of me, but not saying a word. I looked up curiously, and this time he didn't have a smile.
"Rocchi-San...?"
"Miss."
"Y-yes...?"
His tone was so serious, and he was frowning too, while still staring at me. My shoulders tensed up, and I gulped nervously. Why was he like that...?
"It's not good to lie."
His voice finally broke the silence, and I stared at him in surprise.
Lie..? What is he-
"There's definitely something troubling you right? It's alright if you don't want to talk to me about it, after all, I am a complete stranger. But...I don't think you should keep it all pent up like that."
His words sounded so convincing for some reason, and so kind, like he would listen without interrupting and understand no matter what.
I felt like I could trust him.
I took a deep breath and exhaled, relaxing my body. My lips formed upwards, though not in a happy smile, my mouth opened, not thinking of the consequences, not thinking of anything.
"Rocchi-San....what would you do if I told you....that I was a psychotic stalker that stalked you, as well as a fair amount of other people?"

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