"Hmm... I don't think so."
You place the pocket knife under his chin, replicating his move.
———————————————————————————The man was a bit startled at the action, but kept his grin on his face.
"You're feisty, huh?"
He proceeds to use his other arm to attempt to grab you.You think quickly and grab on to his arm.
You smiled.
"Yeah.."⚠️
Before he knew it, before you could even think about it, the pocket knife had stabbed through his chin, the tip of it visible in his mouth.The man groaned in pain, slightly agitated.
You proceeded to remove the knife, inserting it through his chest.
Many times.
He looked just about dead.
Have you gone too far?
⚠️You sighed, realizing what you just did. What do you do with the body?
You decided it would be a good idea to check the man's ID.
You fished for his wallet, and pulled out the ID.
Bruno Bucciarati
That name...
The name of your uncle.. You remember your mother talking about him all the time.
"My close friend, Bucciarati-San is a good man, Y/N. He does many good deeds for this world. Unreasonably attractive with a bob cut. If only you could meet him..."
He.. Was your mother's close friend? What? You felt a strong pang of guilt. He was a bad man, why should you feel this way? You should probably leave. You took his ID and dashed out the door, as far as you could.
You committed murder. The thought repeated over, and over in your head. It made you so guilty. You shook your head aggressively, gripping on to your hair as if you were hanging on to something for your life.
You hear footsteps, maybe two of them. You look up to see two men in a uniform. It looked... Painfully similar to yours. Wait.
You were still covered in blood, Your face was visible, and you were pulling your hair like you were losing your mind. Oh no. But why were they out here? Before sunrise?
"Y/N?"
Just as the two students took notice of you, the sound of sirens gradually grew louder.You panicked, and ran off, hearing them yell,
"Ooooh, Y/N! You're in trouble!"
They must've caught onto what was happening. You let out a small cry.Your life was falling apart. Would Jotaro and Kakyoin accept the fact that you murdered someone? Would any of them accept it? You begged for luck. Was it a bad idea to murder this man? Couldn't you just take him to the police?
You were a murderer. You murdered your own mother's close friend. The one that she look up to. You cried even louder, reaching the bridge. It was still dark out.The sky was a dark blue, almost black, covered in small specs of stars. The bridge was empty, and you could hear nothing but the sound of the wind brushing your ear. It made you calm down. The ocean glistened with the night sky, flowing gently, and carefree.
Oh, how you envied the ocean right now. You were polar opposites from it, tense, and scared.
The sight.. It was so beautiful.
It had drawn you in, along with your other thoughts. If you went down there, you would be free. You would find a second chance.
The sight..
Made you want to jump into it.
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The Light to My Life || Kakyoin X Reader
Fiksi PenggemarY/N is a rebellious senior in high school. Her life is shoved to the verge of darkness, but Kakyoin, a transfer student accidentally encounters Y/N. Could her fate be changed just by meeting someone? AU where stands don't exist, and Kakyoin doesn't...