Chapter 14

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707 POV:

She is beautiful.......I can't even describe it. No girl really ever caught my attention but this girl definitely does. She is interesting.

I am still very suspicious of her. Especially why she leaves all the time. Always coming back, trying to take my stuff.

I brush it off for now and just try to enjoy her. She looks nice. She has dark circles under her eyes from the lack of sleep. I can relate. I probably look even worse, as she can see me.

Her jaw is hanging wide open, a blush spread across her cheeks.

"W-wow." She says.

"U-uh....this is me! Hehee....I'm Luciel!" I say, stuttering. Why am I stuttering?!

Prob cuz she's so pretty.......wait Luciel you can't have feelings. They'll just distract you.

I shake my head a bit, trying to clear my head.

"You look nice." I say, not really showing any emotion. I built my walls up and I'm not letting anyone tear them down.

"Thanks....so do you." She says, looking down.

I blush and feel butterflies. I swat my stomach, hard. I hold back an "OUCH!" And hold my breath, trying to mask my pain.

"Uh, are you okay?" She giggles.

"Yup! He....hehe..." I try and reassure her.

"LOL!!" She yells, laughing.

I laugh along with her. She turns her head a bit to the left and I notice a giant purple bruise on her cheek. I also realize that she's not just wearing eyeliner, she has a black eye as well. It was so hard to see since the lack of light in her room. It only has a small dim lamp in the corner, making it kinda hard to actually see her.

"Omg......Y/N....what happened to you?.." I ask, concerned for her health.

"Uh......what are you talking about?" She says, nervous. I can tell.

"There's a giant bruise on your cheeks and your eyes all puffy and purple!!" I point out to her.

"Uh....n-no.....you probably are just not seeing right....my room is pretty dark. I'm fine! Really!!" She lies. She looks down and fiddles with her fingers.

One of her hands have a giant gash. She winces a bit and looks up, with a fake smile. Her face turns a bit red and I can tell she is holding back tears.

"Y/N.....what happened?..." I ask, gently.

"Nothing....I just.....cut myself accidentally while cooking..." she smiles.

"No Y/N. you're lying. Go bandage that up." I say.

"I'll be fine....really." She tries reassuring her.

I end the call quickly. I hack into her computer finding her location. Weird....she's two houses over from mine. I walk over to her house and walk right in, slamming the door on accident.

The house is a mess, bags of HB Chips and empty pop cans littering the floor. Laundry is everywhere. It doesn't smell bad though. It smells like amazing perfume, and a bit of strawberries.

I look around, closing doors and opening them, looking for her. I keep accidentally slamming doors as the doors are freakishly light.

I open one door and enter a dimly lit room, with the same lamp in the corner. A giant computer system with 4 monitors sit in one corner, a bed in the other corner. A small dresser sits near the bed, and a nightstand on the other side. Posters of bands litter the walls as well as a giant cork board filled with prices of paper.

I walk in all the way, looking for Y/N. I don't see her anywhere, weird she was her like 10 minutes ago. That's when I hear a small whimper. I look around and look in the closet, finding Y/N curled up in a ball in the corner.

"Y/N." I say, gently. She is shaking.

What happened to her? She is so different when I talk to her on camera.

"Y/N....." I say agin, a bit louder trying to get her attention. She looks up slightly, eyes widening at my presence. I can't make out her face. Her hood is up, hair covering part of her face. She is clutching her hand, and it's bleeding everywhere. There's blood on her other hand, sweater. And the floor and it continues dropping.

"Shit!!! Y/N!!" I start towards her fast. She flinches.

"Hey.....I won't hurt you. It's okay." I slowly walk towards her. Someone must have hurt her badly if she's acting like this, especially around me.

I pick her up bridal style. I bring her to the bathroom, after finding it lol.

I set her down on the toilet and ask her where her medical stuff is. She points to a drawer and I grab some bandages, and some cleaner for it. I clean it, her whimpering in pain a bit.

"Shh....it's okay. It'll be better soon." I comfort her.

I wrap it up. Afterwards, she grabs her hand a bit and rubs it. She winces.

"Don't touch it." I tell her.

She does as I say and stands up straight. She walks to her bed and sits down, putting her heads in her hands.

She hasn't showed me her face yet. She's hiding something. I then turn all her lights on, causing her to hiss and get under her covers.

"Y/N. look at me." I demand. I need to see her bruises.

She hesitated and came out slowly. "Now look at me." I say.

She looks up slightly, still not letting me see. I then get on my knees and kneel before her. I gently put my fingers under her chin, lifting her head to look at me. I use my free hand to gently push the strands of her out of her face. We both blush.

She doesn't fight me, just sits there. Lifeless.

She has a black eye, a giant bruise on her cheek, and a small cut on her foorhead. "Remove your sweater." She doesn't move.

I then sigh and take it off for her. I examine her arms, gently picking them up and checking for marks. Sadly, I see more bruises and gashes in her arms. I hesitate before deciding to do this even if it will be awkward.

I lift up her shirt a bit and we both blush a lot. I lift it up and see more bruises and gashes. I put it down, and put her sweater back on her again.

"Y/N..." I whisper, my face close to hers. A tear falls down her cheek.

"Who did this to you?.." I say, mad that someone hurt her.

"M-my.....job.....I deserved it....I was punished for ....being bad...." she sniffles.

I get up to leave and she grabs my wrist. "Please stay..." she whimpers.

"O-okay." I whisper, blushing. She pulls me down to her bed and I get under her covers after turning off the lights.

She snuggles into my chest and I put my arms around her. She doesn't speak, and falls asleep instantly.

She's so fricken cute!!!

I am for once okay with not being alone. Do I have feelings for Y/N?..

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