True Monster (Karma Akabane X Reader)

Fesutibaru Jikan!

It was dark. I couldn't see anything in front of me. But the strong sense of worry and fear racked through my body. On instinct, I began to walk wildly forwards trying to leave behind the feeling.

But as I kept on walking faster and faster the feeling didn't ceased like I hoped for. So I began to slowly jog to rid it. But that seemed uneventful so my feet did what they're best at: I ran.

My breath became ragged as I tried to flee away from the fear creeping up on my skin. I ran even faster and faster than before. My legs burned painfully as my lungs pumped thin air that seemed to not provide the energy I needed.

Suddenly something wrapped around my wrist much to my surprise. I let out a terrified yelp and looked at what was happening. Inky blackness covered my whole hand while what seemed to be little white dots blinked back at me.

I let out a shriek as it began to grow onto my skin and slowly crawl it's way up my forearm, pulling me back into nothingness. I kept on pushing and pushing myself to run harder, faster. But nothing I did seemed to matter as the mass kept on growing.

Now all the way up my shoulder, I was yanked back into the ink as it slowly consumed me. I struggled to break free, utterly confused on what to do. A buzzing sound made its way to my ears and everything seemed to dot around the edge of my eyes. I screamed out- a desperate cry for help. But it came to deaths doors as I extended my hand out as far as my already sore muscles allowed me. No one came, just like the pang of sadness that filled my sense had told me.

The black ink had slowly corrupted my body as it wrapped its tainted hands around my body as it swallowed me whole.

The last words I heard sent a chill down my back as I felt overwhelming tears fill my eyes.

"No one will ever love you." Came the tense and almost teasing tone of an unidentified male. "Because you are a killer. You are a monster."

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The sound of rapid knocking woke me up from the terrible dream I was having. I shot up from my resting spot with sweat trenching my forehead. I came face to face with a rather annoyed Karma who got up from his seat and walked over to his window. It was still rather early- most likely just around 5 in the afternoon after my fourth day at the Akabane residence. The sky was turning to a light shade of orange which ment that I had been sleeping for most of the day. Today was my last day staying at Karma's house and we mostly spent it by lazing around. But when I was sleeping, the warmth that was once surrounding me when I fell asleep always disappeared in the middle of my nap. I usually woke up to see his head buried in several textbooks. But when I attempt to ask him why he was studying, he would brush it off and ask me if I had a good nap.

When I sat up to look for the reason behind the sound, a giant yellow face squashed against the window. "Karma-kun! (Y/N)-chan!" He screeched loudly. I groaned before plopping myself down onto the bed while rubbing the incoming migraine that was slowly making its apperence. The dream had my head spinning as my forehead sweaty. It was amazing that I didn't end up screaming in my sleep.

"What do you want Koro-sensei?" He asked in a light sour tone.

Despite the nastiness to his voice Koro-sensei continued to talk in a bright and cheery voice. "Tonight there is going to be a festival! I came to drop off (Y/N)-chan her kimono." He directed his yellow head at me as his face suddenly turned a bright pink as his grin widen. "I'm sure it will look perfect on you!"

Karma suddenly, and rather loudly, slammed the window on his face after grasping the folded material from his tentacle. "Bye, bye Koro-sensei~!" He sang happily while pulling the blinds shut, enclosing Koro-sensei and the sunlight onto the other side.