【𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙍𝙞𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙨】

🄲🄰🅂🄴: 🄲🄾🄽🄵🄴🅂🅂🄸🄾🄽

Love is a double-edged sword, it can heal the wound faster or it can sink the blade even deeper...
- Kenshin Himura

(owo u know what's up--maybe...)

•All you need to know•
(R/N) can be your OCs name
(F/N) fake name
(E/C) eye color
Mild Swearing
Violence(?)

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•Your POV•
   Black.. no light.. only darkness.. as it surrounds me.. consuming me entirely—the fear and tension rising, building inside of me.. the sorrow and guilt as the last feeling I wish I have never felt once more—anxiety

  I can hear my thoughts wailing inside my head.. screaming, shouting back at me;
Did they make it out?
Was I left behind? Did... I die?
Am I in a coma?
Did.. did they die?
Was it my fault?
Did I make the wrong move??
Are they fine!?
Did they survive!!?
Did.. they make it out?

  A faint yet soft voice was heard in the middle of my chaos...

 "(F/N)... (F/N).. please wake up"

  My thoughts were silenced.. by a voice I am familiar with.. am I hearing things? I'm in a coma again?... really-

  "(F/N)... I.. I don't.."

  Who... is talking to me? Who.. are you? This... voice seems incredibly familiar to me.. Ranpo tf you talking bout

  "...I should have gone with you.. dammit!! I hate myself for.. everything that happened to you yesterday"

  Yesterday... what? Falling into sleep again huh, at least I lived

  As a wave of pain shot my head memories flooded back into my head, Monday.. police officer.. lieutenant... John is the culprit.. my arm.. the building.. the pile of bodies.. and the block about to fall on-

  "Ranpo!!" I fling myself up, slightly regretting that decision as to I became a little nauseous, as I feel the soft substance I was laying on—scanning my surroundings...

  I am in the nursing place of my office—did I.. go through that ladies..—nevermind... I shook that off as I see Ranpo in tears.. cascade of tears forcefully ran down his face, scratches and patched up wounds.. on marked his porcelain skin—he looked shocked and relieved..

  I found myself pleased at the sight that he is alright...

  "(F/N).. I am so sorry—I"

  I placed my finger above his soft lips.. his tears began to roll down his face in a calmer pace, he was silenced by me. I gave a small smile "It.. wasn't your fault... I overheard you ranting about it.. It really isn't all on you" I replied to the raven

  In an instant he turned red, why is he that embarrassed? Probably because I admitted I heard him worry about me? Was there something I said or could've done to make him react like that? Is there a reason I should know about this? Or is there something he said that I didn't catch while resting my head?