Cursed (Chuuya Nakahara X Fem!Reader) {Hiatus}

Soukoku- Reunited

~Warning! Graphic depictions!~

The battlefield reeked of blood and gunpowder. Screams of pain, agony, hatred, and fear ran through your pounding eardrums. But you stayed still, watching, with the phone to your ear.

"That's right, Y/n, keep them busy while we run. And after that, come find us." Your adoptive father's voice rang through your mind as you watched the bloodlust, the craving of death as it continued.

People nearby were screaming, arguing about who was at fault. How could they let a child manipulate them like this? Some had broken free from your spell, surprisingly, and so they watched in torment- to the point of where they thought death was better than this.

The carnage grew louder with steel clinging and the plunging of blades into flesh. You watched, tortured mentally. Just what was happening? What was going on? Who made you do this? Surely not your beloved father, who had raised you to save lives?

The sounds halted, creating a space. The only sound was of your beating chest and your breathing lungs. It was so quiet one could hear a pin drop. You turned around, the nightmare that you knew so well changing.

Now you stood in front of a cabin, set with red bricks on the bottom. It had a set of stairs, allowing one to enter without difficulty. Grabbing the smoothed wooden rail, your feet led you upwards, heading inside. Pushing open the simple barn-like door, you entered the home.

With no warning, a shrill child-like scream came from down the steps. No longer worried about being careful, stuck in your mind, you ran down, finding a child in front of you. He cried helplessly, suspended in the air by a tree.

"Please... Help me," The child begged, a silhouette. "Please, if you want to be saved, help me." As it spoke, you looked downwards, noticing a pile of bodies. Strewn in front of you were those in the Port Mafia- Akutagawa, Gin, Yokoe, Yuiha, Chuuya, Elise, Oya, even the boss, was laid down to rest.

But in front of all of them stood you, who laughed. The dark version held pulled up a body, which was Oya, and pulled down the child's long sleeve to reveal a mark on her arm- your mark. All of them had marks on their [dominant hand] arm, all with stab marks on their bodies. All holding some form of a knife.

"You'll never escape me, Y/n~" Your other self laughed. "I will always take those that you love the most away from you. Especially the ones that don't fear your power," The dark Y/n went on, setting a heeled foot on Chuuya's head. She crushed his skull, deforming the body. Then she crushed the other skulls as well, laughing. "You will never be happy! You are a curse!" She screamed out.

You woke in a cold sweat, gasping for air as you sat up.

"You're awake!" A soft, warm voice greeted. You knew that voice. Looking over, you saw Oya, who smiled at you with a warmth you hated. You honestly hated that warmth. It meant that you could still be happy, despite your mistakes, your sins. "I was so worried! You've been asleep half the day, and everyone's really worried!" Oya explained.

"Thank you," your voice came out dazed and hoarse. After you spoke, a certain black-haired male entered the room, holding a glass of water. Wordlessly, he left the glass on your bedside table, sitting beside Oya.

"After the fiasco, guess what happened!" Oya urged. Akutagawa quickly placed a hand on her lips to quiet her.

"Y/n is still in shock. You heard what happened when we found her, right?" The male asked as you took a drink of the glass, grateful. The cool liquid soothed your throat, making you feel much better.

"Thank you for the water, Akutagawa." You spoke up, feeling much calmer. "What happened after you found me?" You went on, frowning. Your roommate/bodyguard looked over at you, as unreadable as ever. He took his hand away from Oya's mouth, who had her tongue sticking out. Akutagawa seemed unfazed by the action.