I Can Only Love You [Yandere! Fallen Angel X Reader]

18 : Exception

      Once Y/n opened both of her (e/c) eyes, she blinked and tries to examine where exactly is she right now. It seemed unfamiliar to her. Yet, she feels like she saw this place, this room. Just don’t recall where was it though….

      “Oh, yeah… I've fallen asleep in the car.” Y/n mumbled to herself. She's looking straight to the ceiling room. The quiet ride on the way to Shin’s house makes her fall asleep within a minute she entered the car. - Which is, she definitely in the Shin’s mansion right now. It must be that scary Shin-sama or Takuya-san brought her to this room… one of the rooms in the house. Why would she be placed in here?

      Whatever the reason she in here…. Y/n can’t help but keep thinking about what happened before she closed her eyes. - The moment when she saw Shin-sama takes their lives in a blink of an eye.

      “That horrible scene… is already happening, right?” Y/n questioned herself even though she already knew the answer.

      “Or… is it just a nightmare?” Y/n touched her lips. There’s still a cut on the corner of her lips. No, it’s not one of her nightmares. Watched someone killing another for real is far too different than watched that scene in the movies; too scary… She hopes it was just a nightmare. The scary nightmare that will go away once she wakes up from her slumber.

      “Wait…” Y/n touches her face and her own body. “I can feel my body. I’m alive, am I?”

      Y/n immediately got up and sat on the bed. She feels all over her body again. She needs a second confirmation. First thing, body check. Hands… Feet… still in contact. There’s no blood on her. That’s a good signal.

      “Thank god… I’m still alive.” Finish observed her own body, Y/n let out a big sigh.

      “But I’m aching all over my body.” Y/n closed her mouth with her hand. She should stop whining when God already gave her a chance to live. But… It did hurt after getting thrown on the road by that guy.

      Y/n shook her head. Stop… stop. She needs to stop whining again and starting to feel thankful.

      Y/n jump off from the bed, stand up and looking around the room. She's walking near to the small cupboard on the wall. There’s a glass bottle on the top of it. She stares at the bottle and narrowed her eyebrow. There’s a coin in it with a bubble gum.

      “Isn’t this… my money?” Y/n questioned herself, again. Well, she sure of it. That is her money and her bubble gum. She gave it to Shin when he gives her a ride from school. That day was a rainy day. She still remembers it…. Why that guy put in this glass anyway? Weird. Has he treasured it?

      “So… this must be his room then. Gosh, his room looks so dull. Just like him…” Y/n put back the glass bottle. She shouldn’t explore in Shin’s room when she actually should run away from him. There must be a reason Shin put her in here instead of the master bedroom.

      “He may be going to torture me in here… Shoot!” Y/n walked on her tip-toes; trying to be in silence mode. Since she can’t see that guy anywhere in this room, he must be out for now. This is her chance to escape. Well, not really escape if she still in this house. How can she run away from Shin-sama when she already in here? - In this big outdated mansion of his? The only place to stay away from Shin-sama for a moment is her bedroom. At least, that bedroom is much safer than being in the Shin’s room.

      The sound of a door swinging open causes Y/n to stop walking. Her heart nearly jumps. Oh, shit! Where in the hell is she going to hide?

      “Oh my god…” Y/n mumbled. She can’t decide where she’s going to hiding herself. She immediately sat on the bed. There’s no place to hide anyway. Or even time… His room sure is spacious without much stuff in it. - Just one cupboard, one wardrobe… a bed and one comfy sofa. There’s one door beside the wardrobe. Maybe lead to another room or there is a place to hide in it. But she doesn’t have time to run through that door when she sees Shin-sama walking into the room with a tray on his hands. The fear… That same feeling is welling inside her again.