-Y/N's POV-
So, don't test Guren. I learnt that the hard way.The punishment I recieved- no human deserves to be treated that way.
25 laps.
That my friends is cruelty at it's finest.
Of course I tried just sitting down and flat out refusing to run, but that was kind of hard to do when a huge-ass katana was being waved at you every time you slacked.
A few attempts to run away were made, however Guren was way faster than I was.
So here, I was lying on the cool, grass, while putting my left over energy into coming up with vicious insults and savage ways to kill Guren.
I felt the sunlight, which accompanied the satisfying, gentle wind disappear and then I was left with just cool air.
"Tsk." I tutted not bothering to open my eyes,
"I went easy on you, when I was younger and training my punishments weren't as luxurious as this." He chuckled,
"Luxurious? Fuck outta here." I let out a bitter chuckle at the absurd thought of that run being 'luxurious',
"Seriously!" He nodded,
"Luxurious my ass, when the threat of being dismembered is only a few jogs away."
"Try it again next time, except you have the threat of Siberian tigers tearing you to shreds."
"You're kidding." My eyes shot open wide and I found him staring down at me with a smug smirk,
"Nope."
"Seriously?"
"Deadly."
"I don't believe you."
"Then don't believe me."
"Ah, I'm going home." I said getting up and walking away from the training field.
"Aw, you don't want to stay with me, Y/N?~" Guren cooed in false sadness.
"Get bent." I shot at him, but he just chuckled.
~•~
I quickly made my way to the front entrance and stepped outside to walk to my beloved apartment.
The walk was nice and helped me recover from the torture I underwent not long ago.
I looked up to see the trashed buildings but despite the not so satisfying look, the sky made up for it. A beautiful mix of vivid pinks, yellows and blues filled the sky, painting a beautiful watercolour styled art.
I was too fixed on the sky to pay attention to the rest of my surrounding and before I knew it, I was being yanked into an alleyway, and a hand was being slapped over my mouth to muffle the screech that escaped my lips.
I struggled with the stranger, aggressively jerking my body in a desperate struggle to get away from their grip, I gathered up the strength to harshly elbow them in the gutt.
The stranger let out a low grunt and loosened his grip around me, so I pushed him away, however he was too quick as well as strong. He grabbed my wrist in a vice like grip and slammed me against the brick wall causing me to cry out in pain, tears stinging my eyes.
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Unpredictable. [Guren Ichinose x Reader] ➥ Book 1. [Editing]
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