I slowly opened my eyes, still exhausted from the day I just had. I smacked my hand around the bed looking for my phone. Once I finally found it, I clicked the on button and checked the time. It was 12am. Damn I was supposed to show my face live to my viewers.
I can still do it.
I shot up from my bed to take a shower first. Lazily walking to the bathroom I see I still have dryed blood on my face.
It's whatever, I'm taking a shower.
After I stripped I looked in the mirror. I saw my dark (E/c) eyes, soft (S/c) skin and messy (H/c) hair. I looked to my shoulder area and saw the small needle like puncture. Using my finger to poke the wound I found it weird that It didn't really hurt. After my awkward moment I walked over to the tub, turned on the ice cold water, fixed the shower head and walked in.
The cold water felt like it was prickling my skin, but it felt good. Maybe I really was a masochist. First I washed my face hoping to get all the blood off. I hated the feeling of being dirty. After that I did the normal, washing my body and hair. I loved my body wash and shampoo. My body wash smelled like strawberrys, while my shampoo smelled like lavender. The soft bubbles from the soap was a sweet relief. After I turned off the water I grabbed a towel to dry off.
Then I quickly changed. (This is what you change into)
Once I was done I walked out and made my way into my recording room.I know I was supposed to show my face to my fans this time round but after my run in with Tomura, I'm not gonna take that chance. Thankfully I had a mask for this occasion. It was a golden gas mask that had spikes on it.
I put it on and went to set up my cameras. Now all I have to do its hit the record button. I put on the mask and did my hair before I went live. I clicked the live button and waved to the camera.
"Hey guys! Sorry, I know I promised to show my face but some really weird things have been happening and I don't want to die." I let out a giggle.
There are already thousands of people watching.
I pull out a piece of paper that has a phone number and pull it up to the screen. "Does everyone see the number? If you guys call it I'll answer questions or just talk to you. Or you can give me more ideas for the next podcast." Instantly I got a call and of course I answered it.
"What's up, you're live." "OMG, I'M A HUGE FAN OF THE PODCAST!" I let out a small chuckle. God I love the fans like this. "I must thank you." The girl kept squealing and freaking out. "So, what's the reason for your call?" "Oh gosh sorry! I wanted to suggest the villain overhaul! He's like super cool!"
Overhaul?
I reached for my pen and paper. "Tell me more about this overhaul person." "Okay! So I hear he's like all about curing people and he has to do with the yakuza. They also say he's like a total germ freak and antisocial."
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You're my hero. Overhaul ☆DISCONTINUED☆ (Chisaki Kai) x reader
Fanfic(Y/n) a young female live broadcaster who loves to tell the story's of Villains. She is now interested in getting an interview with the one and only overhaul. How do you think it will turn out? (REWRITING SOMETIME IN THE FAR FUTURE.)