Diavolo × Reader

- chapter 8 -

'Sono così tanto patetico' [I'm so pathetic] I think to myself, I keep thinking of these stuff, what's the point? They already happened and I won't be able to change them. Suddenly, I get an idea. I go to (Y/N)'s room and and pick a button up shirt and black pants, as usual. I put in my make-up and go to the kitchen. I remembered that (Y/N) doesn't take lunch with her, she does work in a bakery but, eating the same thing is boring. I find a container and put in the pasta I made, I made two portions. I get a bottle of water, a fork and put everything in a bag. I get my phone, keys and I open the drawer in the living room and get the map that (Y/N) gave me with the instructions to where she works and I got out the apartment, locking the door.

It does make me nervous to go out, alone, I should get the hang of myself though. I'll even have to work sooner or later and I can't stay scared forever. I get out the building and look at the map for the instructions while I walk to where (Y/N) works.

While I was walking, there were two girls following me, I ignored them till someone patted my shoulder, asking for my attention. I stopped walking and turned around. I look at the two girls and they look at me, they seem like they're going to explode. Yeah, it's what (Y/N) warned me about. I can't loose my temper.

"What?" I ask them

"What's your name" "can we get your number?" They ask me.

A girl pushes herself into my arm, pressing her breasts against me, I stay calm.

"Go away" I order them.

"C'mon, we want some fun!~ come with us~" the other girl tells me, she walks to me and puts both her hands on me. I see, prostitutes never change. Whores.

I don't want to loose time, (Y/N) might be already on break. "I have someone I should go to, fuck off" then I push both of them off of me and I start walking. A girl runs to me and grabs my hair, I turn around to her, I swear to whatever divinity there is, I'd kill this Thot if I could. I try to stay calm but I'm sure that even the dumbest person could tell that I'm irritated. "Stop thinking cool of yourself, all boys as pretty as you fuck. It won't take much time, come with us." She bosses around me.

In a low tone, I tell her, "fuck off now, let of of my hair." And she laughs at me, "hair? This looks like a wig, why would have hair like this?" And she pulls hard on my hair. I try to stay calm but I'm struggling, I need to be good, yeah, good. 'controllati' [control yourself] I think to myself, Getting mad will just make them more stubborn. This time I don't reply. I simply hold her wrist and move her hand away from my hair. I start walking.

They keep following me but I don't give them attention, I look at the map for the directions till I arrive at a bakery, good, nothing happened and I didn't get lost. I walk in, you hear the door bells making small sounds and I walk to the front. On old lady Greets me "hello! Is there anything you would like to buy?" She asks me, I simply say "I came to give lunch to (Y/N)." She makes a surprised face and nods, "she's feeling a bit sick so, yeah" she tells me. "Could I see her?" I ask, she's being annoying, can't she call her out?

"alright, you can follow me in, she's Laying down." The lady explains, laying down? Is she tired? The lady waves for me to follow her and I do, we enter a door and go inside a small hall, then we inter a room where there are some workers in the same uniform as (Y/N). They all look at me in a weird way- actually, it's becoming the usual to me. I look at the side and I see (Y/N), laying down with a towel on her head.