To Fear or Be Feared || Umeji Kizuguchi x Reader || COMPLETED ✓

CHP. 4 • Corridor Patrol •

Y/N woke up the next day before her alarm. She winced as pain shot from her upper left arm and she quickly rolled over to get out of bed. That day, her father wasn't awake in the morning, so she managed to get out of the house without further difficulty.

As she walked down the sidewalk, Y/N wore a small smile which was very unlike her. But she supposed that getting out of the house without confrontation was also a miracle in itself. She felt considerably calmer than she did yesterday and calmly strolled all the way to school.

She was a bit earlier than usual, but was in too much of a good mood to care. Y/N turned to face her locker and quickly changed her shoes. She closed the door gently and proceeded to walk to class. On the way, she spotted the boy she threw onto the ground the previous day and she almost felt like apologising, but brushed it off at the last second.

'Don't let the alleviation get to you Y/N. You know this won't last long.'

With that though in mind, the E/C eyed girl resumed back to her usual frown and walked to class as though she was indifferent to her surroundings. However, she was stopped by a hand on her shoulder. Y/N turned around with a disapproving glare, only to raise her eyebrows at the person behind her.

"Megami-chan? What do you need?"

The silver-haired girl gazed at Y/N with an intense look on her face and folded her arms to establish authority.

"I would suggest you stop terrorizing students L/N, or I will have no choice but to report you to the principal" she announced, showcasing no emotion on her face. Y/N scoffed and rolled her eyes at the round-faced girl. She reminded her too much of her father: authoritative yet threatening.

"And why would you do that Saikou?" she sneered, getting in Megami's face, "Tell me, do you find pleasure in reporting students like the little snitch you are, or are you that desperate for people to like you?" she asked, referring to the small crowd of people that had gathered around them. Megami stared around at the students, but didn't do anything about them. If Y/N L/N was going down, it was going to be in front of a crowd.

"So what are you then? A white fluffy angel?" she asked, raising a questioning brow. Y/N smirked at her, an intense anger flaring in her eyes, causing many of the students to step back. She walked even closer to Megami and began to circle her like a hawk.

"Oh no, no, no. You have it all wrong Megami. It is you who's an angel comapred to me, and we both know just how innocent you are" she whispered harshly in her ear. Magami's face remained passive but internally she felt a small jolt of fear at how dangerously low Y/N's voice went. She gulped silently as the H/C-haired girl walked around and stared her down, a sadistic look plastered on her face. Y/N gave a noise of amusement before stalking off in the opposite direction.

As soon as Y/N left, the tension seemed to lift and everyone began moving at a normal pace again. Megami was left standing in the middle of the hallway, a tense look on her face. She quickly snapped out of it and shook her head to clear her thoughts, a determined glint settling in her eyes.

'If she tries anything, she will go down.'