Killua x female reader: Assassin's Bride

Chapter 12

As I woke up, I got up and started to wash up.

"Are you alright now?" Melody asked.

"Yes, thank you for last night." I said, wiping the water away.

Last night, Melody had opened her door to see what was going on and saw me crying outside of my door. She invited me to stay in her room instead, as she probably knew what was going on.

"Then I'll be heading out. Thanks, Melody." I said as I open the door.

"What about breakfast?" She ask, "I already had them bring up something to eat."

"It's alright. I can go in town and buy something. Sorry you disturbing you last night."

I close the door and heard Killua calling me. I turned and he was also out of the room at the same time. He looked confused, but then smiled as if nothing had happened yesterday.

That's right.. he has no idea what he's done..

After seeing me ignore him, I turn and walked away. He grabs my hand after walking behind me for a while.

"Let go!" I said.

"No.." He said, "why are you so angry? You didn't even sleep with me yesterday and I didn't force you, so what are you mad about?"

"Let go. Don't make me even more angrier than this, Killua." I calmly said as I tried to not think of last night.

"No. Why are you mad? I didn't even do anything."

It was like a quick second of infuriating me, and the urge to hit him went across my mind. I yanked my hand back and slap him across the face. His cheek was red and he stood still for a good few seconds.

The pain was buzzing in my palm, and the urge to get even more angry and hit him was going across my mind again. I looked at my hand that had slapped him, it was scorching hot.

He suddenly push me against the wall and leans in, close enough that he could steal a kiss. I try pushing him away, but he wouldn't budge. I didn't want to deal with him until I calmed down, but he looked like he wasn't too happy with the action that I did. I turned to look away in another direction.

"Why?" He asked

I thought about yesterday, about him not seeing my match and saying another girl's name in front of me while unconsciously sleeping. Even grabbing my hand, was it a replacement for her?

He leans in even closer to my face.

"Why is your eye red? Are you crying?" He ask.

"Says who? I just don't want to deal with you right now. Aren't you afraid we'll be seen?" I angrily said.

I was about to tear up, but I was only putting a strong front and held back the tears. He, who doesn't know, didn't need to know.

"Is it because I didn't come watch your match? Next time I will." He said.

"I don't know. Was it? Or was it not?" I went under his arm and walked away, feeling the spread of jealousy.