Rin's face, however, looked as if all the color had been drained from it. He didn't look like someone who I needed to run from. He looked like somebody who didn't want to fight, someone who needed to be protected.
He's a smol bean... a scared smol bean...
I looked back from the face of Rin, to the face of the beast. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Yukio pulling something from his belt.
A gun.
The beast started walking towards me as if I were the only thing on its mind. As if it came here for a reason. To retrive me. Its gaze never left my eyes.
I couldn't do anything to stop it- even if i could, what would I do? Yell at it to stop? Say 'swiper no swiping'? No.
It kept walking, and walking, and walking.
to me.
One foot in front of the other, left, right, left, right.
Right until it was right in front of me.
My breath was hitched in my throat, I tried squeaking out something anything but nothing came out.
Pure blood lust radiated off of the thing. It wanted blood. Not just anyones blood- My blood.
It raised an arm to me. Then a finger- a pure vantablack finger. A/n if you dont know what vanta black is- here
and just so you know, ^^ thats not photoshoped. Scientists created vantablack, and why is seems so black is because it actually absorbs light, anyways back to the story
The finger. It stroked my cheek.
What was this things deal with me?! Why couldn't it just leave me alnoe?! Its acting as if im a royal something or other!
Black spotted my vision- my world spun around me.
Then it was all gone.
The black spots- gone.
The spinning- gone.
The blood lust- gone.
The fear- gone.
I didn't feel anything. Its finger still stroking my cheek. I didn't-couldn't feel anything.
The whole class was looking at me now, all panicked, trying to do something to help me.
I tried willing myself to feel anything. Anything.
Anything.
But i couldn't.
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