Colorless Days [Pent x Khonjin]

Chapter 1 and Before You Read

BEFORE YOU READ:

NSFW is included (I mean its a fanfic what do you expect)

TW will appear at times.

This is two years after Episode 50, they're seventeen ("they're" meaning Khonjin and Pent)

There's pretty dark humor in here.

Read at your own risk friends.

And for those who've stayed, Enjoy!

(( Khonjin's POV ))

I stood in my bedroom, putting on my binder and clothes. I pulled my overcoat on, fixing up my tie. I headed out into the living room, not even loitering for a second. I opened up the front door, stepping out. I walked down the stairs, hearing cars pass. Cloudy day, rain sprinkling down onto the pavement. Cars' window wipers wiped the rain off their wind shield, the rainwater joining the rest in the puddles as they waited to return to their clouds. Everyday seemed like this lately, no color and slow. I figured I'd go to Gino's Pizza. I shoved my hands in the pockets of my overcoat, keeping my head down, a gust of wind blowing raindrops in my face. I wiped them off my face, shaking my hand. I kept walking, looking down at my feet as I walked to my destination. Everything seemed colorless today. I looked for that familiar sign, walking across the road to it. I opened the door, a bell sounding to alert the employees someone entered. I had nightmares where that bell would sound and it'd go back to Gay Spaghetti Chef being shot. Or even Pent when he got frozen. I shook the thought out of my head. No death, no memories, please. I knocked my hand on the counter. "Ginooo?" I spoke, my voice clearly raspy because of not being used. I cleared my throat, Gay Spaghetti Chef walking through. He was cleaning a glass. "Oh hey, Gay Spaghetti Chef.. Can I have a pepperoni pizza?" I calmly asked, not in the mood for saying my normal way. Gay Spaghetti put the cup and the dish rag under the counter, obviously sensing something was wrong. "Spaggers, just give me a pizza. Please." He stared at me for a bit before sighing and slipping back into the kitchen. I watched all the people in the restaraunt, having a good time with their families and smiling. Happy people. I only have my dad and even then, he isn't there for me most of the time. I don't remember my mother and she hasn't been around for so long. Rubbing my sleep-deprived eyes, I waited, tapping my nails against the counter. I had fallen into a depression and was torturing myself. I just felt like shit one day and it continued. That happened after I broke up with Gay Spaghetti Chef AGAIN. But he broke up with me. That was a month ago and I had acted like I was fine. I ran a hand through my red hair, still waiting for this goddamn pizza.

~~Time Skip~~

I flopped on my couch, holding the pizza box. I set the box on my lap and took my overcoat off, setting the coat on the floor. I opened up the box, finally getting the pizza I had hoped for. It took me.. What, two years? To finally get a simple pizza? Well it was worth it, plus a day with Gino being somewhere else. I stuffed a slice in my mouth, soon finishing it and going onto another. In about ten minutes, I had finished and set the box by the trashcan, picking up my overcoat and putting it on. I walked into thew bathroom, turning on the sink and splashing my face, soon turning it off and looking into the mirror. In the mirror, I saw a red sleeve reach out and touch my shoulder, not feeling it. They walked through my reflection, a white hat and a purple stripe on their head.

"Pent."

"Khonjin."

(( A/N ))

Lmao this is just an intro.

There will be a buildup to possible NSFW :')

2.1 pages and 717 words smh

I'm not going to be able to update this most of the time since this isn't my main. My main will be linked on my profile and also, follow me! I'll most likely be saying when I'm updating, though I am a roleplay account.

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-Mont (fire lady.x)