Back in reality, inside the classrooms of Shujin Academy, (y/n) listens in to the lesson. As she does, she overhears the whispers of her classmates.
“Hey, who’s the empty seat next to (l/n)?”
“Don’t know, but I heard that we were supposed to have a transfer student.”
(E/c) colored eyes shifts over to the empty seat next to her. She then remembers meeting Akira before arriving at the school. ‘Could he be the transfer student?’ she questioned in her head.
“Well whoever sits there, I feel sorry for them. They have to deal with that icy bitch.”
“Right just the way she looks at you gives you a terrible chill. How frightening.”
(Y/n) suddenly shifts her eyes back at the front of the classroom, glaring coldly at the board. “Ahem! Excuse me ladies, is there something more interesting in you conversation than the lesson?” The teacher asked sternly as he glared at the two students. “E-Er….nothing at all Mr. Ushimaru!” The two shouted before glancing at the (h/c)nette who pretended to ignore them.
Silently, (y/n) clicked her tongue. It’s everyday with her when it comes to this Academy. The pitiful yet judgemental glares, the constant whispers, it drives the (h/c) haired teen mad with the amount of treatment she has to deal with. For what reason does things like this happens to her? Why her? Sighing lowly, (y/n) puts her head down. ‘When is this going to end?’ she questioned in her head. What the teen didn’t notice was a set of blue eyes staring at her. Sitting diagonally from (y/n) was the platinum-blond haired girl from before. She continues to stare at the girl before narrowing her eyes and looking away from her.
Akira’s POV
I don’t know how we did it, but we’ve done it. We’ve managed to escape death and get away from the crazy King, Kamoshida. After taking out his guards single handedly, we locked that cowardly king into his own cell. Now Sakamoto and I are on the run to find a way out of this so called castle of his. Both Sakamoto and I runs through the halls of the murky dungeon and over the gaps of broken bridges. While we run however, from every angle we turn, we see prisoners. Young men to be exact, locked behind bars or inside the cages above the raging waters. The cries of help that burst out of their chapped lips grew more desperate each time we pass them. “Those screams we heard before, so there really were others trapped in here….” Sakamoto mumbled looking at the crying prisoners.
As much as I would like to help them, I don’t think there’s much I can do this time, and this power Arsene has given me, I still haven’t had full control of it just yet. For now, getting out of here is our top priority.
“Hey! I see some stairs!” I hear Sakamoto shout. As the two of us ran up the stairs, we both stopped in front of a door. “You think this lead the way out?” Sakamoto asked huffing out a tired breath. “Well….there’s only one way to find out.” I answered before pushing the door open.
Sakamoto ran through the door first, looking around hoping to see any familiar paths that could lead the way out. Not only did he not find anything familiar, but the halls, the bars, and cages, and raging rivers. Nothing has changed from the floor below us. “Damn it! We’re not getting anywhere like this!” Sakamoto growled. “Calm down, the more you panic, the more we are most likely to get caught again.” I exclaimed with a calm tone of voice. Sakamoto glared at me and gave me a scowl. “Easy for you to say, you have that freaky power to defend yourself.” I sighed and shook my head. “Doesn’t mean I’m technically invincible, I can still get killed just like the rest of the prisoners here.” I snapped back. Sakamoto clicked his tongue angrily, then suddenly hears footsteps nearby. “Oh shit! Hide!” Pushing me back behind the door, we both closed it slightly to peek through the small crack. Walking pass up was a few guards as usual, but someone else appeared before them. It looked like a girl.
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Heart Of A Phantom Thief | Persona 5 (Akira X Reader) ((DISCONTINUED))
Fanfiction~Disclaimer~ ❤🖤I DO NOT OWN PERSONA 5 ALL RIGHTS GOES TO ATLUS AND SEGA🖤❤ ❤🖤I ALSO DO NOT OWN THE FANARTS, MUSIC VIDEOS AND LYRICS THAT'LL (PROBABLY) BE USED IN THIS STORY, ALL RIGHTS GOES TO THE OWNERS🖤❤ 🃏Summary🃏 He was falsely accused of a...