❁ where are you
It's been too long. Even though it's only been about week. Where are you?
You glanced out of the big window beside the entry doors of the cafe. Seeing only a few people strolling through the streets with their umbrellas, and cars passing by every second. Hoping to see a certain someone walking the streets of Japan.
For a reason you don't know, you weren't scared of him. He's a bloodsucker. You always knew they were out there somewhere. You were more fascinated than scared. That surprised you.
It was a very yucky day out. It was raining heavy out there. The pitter-patter sounds of rain echoed threw the cafe. You tucked on your sleeves of your [c] sweater to have it cover more of your small shaking hands.
It was also painfully cold in the cafe also, but I still decided to work. A very frigid Wednesday. 'What would it be like if I went to school?' You thought.
You don't go to school. You've never went to a real school before. You've always been home schooled, and you don't plan on going to one.
You then began to think about Laito again.
Has he forgotten?
Where are you?
"{Y/N}" your manager spoke up. "Yes?"
"You've been standing there for five minutes now. Why don't you head home now?" She nudged my shoulder as she said so. "We've haven't had any customers all day; probably because of the bad weather."
You looked around and saw that all of your coworkers have gone. Were you really that deep in thought?
"Alright, see you tomorrow, manager." You bowed and sped to the back room to change and grab your umbrella. You said a last 'see you later' before opening up your umbrella and heading out into the heavily falling rain.
You started walking, 'Maybe I could watch a mov- Laito'
Huh.
You began to think of him again. Was he so disgusted of your body that he didn't want to see you again? Did something bad happen?
Not wanting to admit it yourself, but you want him to hold you like he did that night again.
You still feel him. How he touched you, the nasty words he ringed through your ears.
How he felt inside of you.
"Uh! What am I thinking..." 'Now when did I become so dirty?' You then heard a very, very familiar name.
"Oh, Laito~"
You stopped in your tracks and widened your eyes; snapping your head back. You saw Laito, with another woman behind a drugstore.
They were kissing, more like swallowing each other. His hands were roaming her curvy body, and slipping underneath her top.
You felt a pang of sadness in your chest.
It broke your heart.
He just used you...
❁ slut ❃
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Little Butterfly | Laito x Reader
Fanfic"What have I become" said the butterfly. "You are someone else" said the spider.
