It's an Open World. [Ardyn Izunia x Reader]

1: Just End It

Trigger warning:

[your name]  stared absent mindedly as she looked at the water beneath her feet. She was sitting on the edge of a pier staring at the murky depths below. The crashing of waves did nothing to calm her as her mind recalled the events that lead up to this moment in time. She sighed, it hurt to be rendered useless, to feel as though her life had no meaning. She looked back towards land. Over there she had nothing, she was orphaned and grew up in foster care. She lucky managed to leave the system with a sane mind at 18 only to end up working in a bakery. She didn't mind though, baking was her passion and was the only thing that brought her peace. Then he came and she thought she found something special, but that's a lie. With a shaky breath, she looked back to the ocean. The land had nothing left for her, so she jumped.
   Water, it was cold. It filled her lungs she was water. She was you g to die. The sun's light faded and faded as she sank. Wait, her mind was chaos. She didn't wast to die. She wanted to live. "No," she screamed but no one heard her and she struggled to breach the surface. Legs kicking, the sun was back. She was back. The surface. She was out.

"What the fuck!"
It was a man's voice. My hands flew up to move my [hair color] hair from my face to see a dark haired guy falling out of his tub trying his hardest to hide his family's jewels.
"Holy shit!" I shouted. I looked down, that God I was still clothed but what the hell.
"Who are you and want are you doing in my bath!" He shouted.
"Ignis, get in here! Quick!"
"Why, what?" I was confused. I barely noticed him as I was shocked himself. I looked up as a well dressed man opened the door.
"What do you need highness?" He asked in an annoyed tone. Wait was this guy British. What was I doing in England, in a fucking bath tub no less.
    The guy on the floor pointed to me who was kneeling looking from both of them to the bath tub I was in. 
"What's going on?" I asked, I wanted to cry. My brain was lost and it hurt. I was confused as hell.
"Here you go ma'am," The guy with the accent said as he handed me a towel, "we'll figure this out when your dried off and comfortable. I understand that this ordeal must be difficult for you as well." I stood and accepted the towel. The dark haired man accepted a towel from accent guy and fixed his composure as he stood up as well.
"I'll try and find you something to wear," he said as he left the room. Accent guy followed him and closed the door. I stepped out of the bath tub and be fan taking off my soaking wet clothes. I quickly dried off and wrapped myself in the towel as I stood awkwardly waiting for the so called clothes.
"Shit, shit, shit!" I cursed under my breath. What the actual fuck was going on. How the fuck did I end up here. I could hear voices on the other side of the door. It sounded like a shitload of men were on the other side. Shit, fuck. I was going to be gang raped. A soft knock on the door startled me.
"Excuse me, but here are some clothes for you," that was a different voice. A softer one, with a laugh. The door opened slightly and a hand reached through holding some dark attire. I went and retrieved it, muttering a soft thanks. The door closed.
    The clothes were a simple drawstring sweat pants and a hoodie. They also smelt good so I guess that was a bonus. I towered my hair a bit more before I opened the door to my fate. Before me stood four good looking men. The blonde one in the corner was laughing his head off and a big muscular man was trying his best not to burst into laughter.
"Noct, if you had your girlfriend over, you could have just said don't come over," he said between bursts of laughter. I blushed, they thought I was the dark haired guy's girl friend.
"No, I'm not, so sorry,"
The accented guy from earlier shot the big guy a glare before leading me to sit next to a really expensive computer system.
"Why don't you tell us what happened?" He asked softly.
I breathes in, "I was at a pier, by the ocean and I jumped, the next thing I noticed was that I was in that guy's bathtub." I paused for a moment.
"Where is this place anyways?"
This is the crown city of Lucis, Insomnia," Accent guy said, "Where are you from? We see ask that we can do to get you home again,"
"Lucis, like Kingsglaive, oh shit!" I was dead, this was own personal heaven. Oh shit.
   I looked at each of them. Holy shit. I was in Final Fantasy XV.