A Angels of Death Fanfiction : Zack x F!Reader [Hell Journey, or not?] *COMPLET*

Chapter 13 : Comprehension

Legend: Y/N = Your Name.

                 Y/L = Your Last Name.
                 Y/Ni = Your Nickname.

                 Y/A = Your Age.

                E/C = Eyes Color.

                S/C = Skin Color.

               H/C = Hair Color.
               H/L = Hair Length.

   So, yeah, that legend gonna be at every start of every chapter to help you not forgot it, but, it's more for me to remember... eheh ... hu...

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  You are woken up by the sun passing by the window. You groan a little before you robe your tired eyes. You move a little just to hear somebody groan too.

   You can feel a smile starting to form on your lips when you realized who it is. You look above your shoulder to see a sleeping Zack. You smile even more before turning around so you can kiss him on the lips. Which make him frown in his sleep.

   But, he doesn't wake up. You take another minute to look at him before you try, and succeed, to get out of his arms. You went to the bathroom and then to the kitchen so you can eat.

   While you're cooking, you are taking a moment to think back about those past days. You smile a little about the teens of yesterday, but why ... you aren't quite sure. Then, you think about the man too. And, finally, you think about Zack. What he told you about the persons that night he founded you. Saved you.

    You stop for a moment. He didn't bother you. In fact, the opposite. Because, if it wasn't him, it would have been you.

   You found out that, thinking about killing people that found pleasure in hurting others, really pleased you.

   You weren't a savage child, a child that hurt or who was shy. But, you have always found that unjust when some people were bullying others. But you were keeping it all inside. Telling that, one day, karma will do his work on them.

   You were always keen on the dark side of life, horror movies and horror games, they were captivating you. Always seeing the Death Flag and Red Flag in advance. What so ever it was on TV, books, a game or real life. You wanted to see more.

   The easiness of doing so too, disposed of pieces of evidence, coming with a plan to kill and other things. It was funny how much you like that. But, your parents kept telling you it wasn't nice, that it was bad.

   But, you didn't care, it was the only thing that really captivated you. But, you realize pretty fast that it's not everybody that shares the same view about the subject. So, you make it a secret of yours. Deep, deep, deep inside your heart. Where nobody can see, nobody can know. You almost forgot about it too. Mostly du to your friends.

    But, with that feeling of emptiness, impossible. You try multiple things to shit it up. Going out with friends, finding love, new activities ... but all failures. 

   The only thing that keeps you '' alive '' was death.

   All the faces of death.

   You didn't understand, well, not before meeting Zack. Thanks to him, now you do.

   With the constent feeling of need to punish the ones that take pleasure in hurting others with their own life, that captivation about death. That kind of makes senses now.

   You came back to yourself du to a small smell of burning. You jump in surprise and throw away pretty fast what you were doing. before starting over. Taking a moment to open a window too so it would smell that much.