Demons of my Past (Persona 5 male reader insert)

A Devils Lesson

"Fuck, this hurts like hell!"

I placed my hand against the brick wall next to me to steady myself, I took my other hand off my side where I was stabbed.

"I'm bleeding badly but at least I'm out of danger until they find me again."

I stumbled forward using the wall to keep myself upright, that last reality was a nightmare, fucking machines just kept coming. And who the hell was that woman with white hair? She seemed to be, part machine?

"Excuse me sir?" I heard a female voice call out.

I looked around quickly and I saw a figure standing at the end of the dark alleyway.

"Do you need help?" She called out as she took a few steps forward.

"I'm fine!" I called back.

"Hopefully she believes me."

"Are you sure? You look hurt." She said as she began to come closer.

"Crap."

The hair on the back of my neck stood up as I felt a cold breeze sweep forward from behind me. I looked over my shoulder to see Panther step out from a reality tear. She was wearing a black jumpsuit instead of her red one and her eyes glowed yellow.

"I guess Joker has some new hunters."

She looked around for a moment then locked eyes with me, an evil smile grew on her face and she licked her lips.

"I've found you Y/N." She said in a sinister tone.

"So you have." I told her.

"Is this your girlfriend?"

I spun my head back around and saw that the woman was now standing in front of me and she looked very confused.

"You should've stayed away girl." Panther told her as she raised up her gun.

I pushed myself off the wall and wrapped my arms around the woman and shielded her from the bullets. The added pain amplified the already existing pain and I fell to my knees and struggled to even hold myself up.

"Is this the end of my life, will I never have my revenge?"

I close my eyes as my mind begins to shut down and I feel the ground on my face.

*??? POV*

*Later that night*

I laid the man down on a spare bed in the club house and began to heal his wounds. He took a few bullets for me.

"Who was that lady? As soon as I blasted her with my power she simply dissipated and turned to blue dust."

The bullets were slowly pushed out and his wounds healed surprisingly quickly, quicker than my magic should heal.

"Maybe he has a power that I can't sense, possibly something to do with his tattoos?"

His breathing steadied and his heartbeat began to return to normal, hopefully he would be alright for the rest of the night.

"Maybe I should stay here and watch over him till he wakes up."

I pulled a chair close to the bed and sat down and looked at his face more closely.

"He kind of looks like? No, it must just be my mind racing."

I lowered my head and closed my eyes to get some rest to deal with all the questions he would ask when we woke up.