Inclise [Haikyuu! Zombie Apocalypse AU] (Reader-Insert!) (Haikyuu X Reader)

19

The sound of the door creaking open caused you to wake up from your rather peaceful slumber. Being in a zombie apocalypse and all, you managed to become a pretty light sleeper. Which was a good thing of course,

Is it morning already? Who's at the door? Is it Tendou?

You questioned, rubbing away the grogginess from your eyes as you sat up slightly. The shadowy silhouette hadn't even bothered to turn on the light, and subconsciously, you knew he harbored ill-intentions. You froze when he clicked the door closed behind him gently.

His boots clucked against the floorboards quietly as you trembled in fear. You were scared out of your mind,

Who is that?! What are they doing in here?!

The bed creaked silently as he maneuvered on top of you and the moonlight spilling in from the window illuminated his face, revealing his identity.

There was no mistaking it, it was definitely Kaname. This entire time, your gut feeling about him was correct,

"Somebody! Somebody help m!--"

He clamped a hand over your mouth, and your brows curled in worry when you spotted the knife in his right hand. It glistened menacingly in the dark, and your screams were muffled.

He brought his index finger to his lips,  gesturing for you to quiet down and his lips curled into a terrifying smile,

"Don't worry (Y/n). I won't hurt you."

He whispered, and you thrashed about, attempting to kick him off, but your efforts were feeble,

"You don't want to alert anyone do you? Especially not during our special moment."

'Special moment' The fuck?!

His words only encouraged you to fight back harder, and he spoke,

"I'm not here to hurt you, honey. I'm here to break you out of here--"

Your eyes widened when you interlocked your (e/c) hues with his. The glint in his eye was dangerous, and unnatural,

"I'll take you with me, and we'll start a new life. Together."

What the hell is he going on about?!

He continued, speaking way too fast for you to process any of it, although, even if he did talk at a normal pace. You probably wouldn't have been able to comprehend his crazy rambling anyways,

"--And that's why I'm taking you with me. We were chosen by a higher power to be together."

You halted your thrashing,

Actually, this might work in my favor. I can pretend to agree to go with him, and when he leasts expects it. I'll attack.

It wasn't the best plan, but it was all you could come up with on the spot. He lowered his palm, uncovering your mouth, and you parted your lips to speak,

"Alright then, I'll go with you."

You replied, and his visage brightened  in a horrifying way,

I'm not sure what's scarier, stumbling across a horde of zombies or him.

Slowly, he crawled off of you, watching your every move as you pulled on your shoes and coat timidly.  Once you finished, he chirped,

"Are you ready, my love?"

He inquired, pulling open the room door, and the bright light shining in from the corridor exposed his current attire.

His white blouse and dark jeans were a bit tousled, and just like his knife and face, his clothing was also stained with blood. None of it was dried either, meaning, he must've committed some atrocious acts very recently. Most likely on his way here.