Escape Artist [JJBA Villains x reader]

Chapter 21

'Dreams are familiar to all of us, they can lead us to grand adventures or they can wake us up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat. Dreams can go through like a story or they can make absolutely zero sense with what's happening, even though you'd feel like it would be the most normal thing to happen until you'd wake up and think back for a short while how bizarre the dream was. That's why it's interesting, even though dreaming is one of the most natural things a person could do, we still don't understand why this happens, why do we spend some of our rest in an LSD-trip like phase?'

As you two neared the abandoned house you could see Diavolo glance around from time to time as if to make sure no one was around, he opened the door and held it open for me, as soon as I stepped inside the dusty somewhat dark house he slammed the door shut behind him, making the dust fly around, "So what will we be doing here?"

You asked while coughing, "Go sit on the sofa we have to wait for the others." He said in a deep voice before pushing you towards a sofa, you looked back at him as you saw him walk into another room, not even glancing back at you.

So with a sigh you decided to sit down, on a rather dusty couch, you placed your hand on the armrest as you looked around the room, you could see small cracks on the walls, the room was decorated with old looking style.

You closed your eyes for a short while, you couldn't see anything but pure darkness as you did, but you could feel an odd aura coming off from the house, what exactly did this dusty old house hold within itself?

Your thoughts were soon cut off as air was knocked out of your lungs, you looked down in confusion and saw Valentine rest his head on your lap, his eyes looking dreamingly into yours, you could feel nervousness pour into your mind as you looked at him.

"Oh? I didn't see you there darling, sorry about that, truly, but I do wonder, how did you manage to get in here hm?" He asked as he moved his hand up to your face, you moved your head away as he tried, "oh dear, no need to shy away." He said while moving his hand away from you, "oh we will surely be able to do so many great things that will bring the states into their glory."

He looked at you with a sinister smile, you raised an eyebrow at him, "how am I suppose to able to help with that?" You asked him with a slight glare on your face, he took your hand in his, you could feel the rough fabric of his gloves brush against your hand, "with you by my side anything will become possible to me little dove," he spoke while caressing your hand with his rough gloves.

Diavolo listened from the next room, he gritted his teeth in jealousy, once everything would be settled he'd make sure Valentine would never get to touch what's his and his precious Doppio's ever again. Soon he could hear someone else voice from the room, he listened closely.

"Get off of her, she's clearly uncomfortable."

Kira said as he glared at the President, Valentine let out a scoff before moving off of you, "oh? is the serial killer feeling like taking a challenge today?" Valentine said while looking at Kira with a sharp glare as he pulled you closer to him away from the corner of the sofa.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out," Kira spoke as he sat beside you, you were now between the two blondes, you could feel the weird aura again, you thought you knew what it would be but you weren't quite sure, did this place hold something beyond your knowledge? It could be possible you only had collected just so little information from those souls.

"Where are the others?" Valentine asked while still looking at Kira with a cold glare, "most likely trying to still find her," he responded while turning to look at you, Valentine let out a sigh, "so we have to wait for them before we can travel." You suddenly felt Valentine get off from the couch as he let out another annoyed sigh, "I'll be getting everything ready, do keep an eye on her, we can't allow her to run off again."

Kira only looked at the President with a glare before turning his attention to you as Valentine left the room, he took your hand into his as he examined it, "what happened to your hand, where did you get this cut?"

He looked at you with an unreadable face, "I got into a fight, that's all." You said while you looked into his eyes, you couldn't understand, they still gave you shivers, you had received the knowledge of killer eyes being a thing, they were a pair of eyes that didn't look into yours but rather looked into your soul, for they saw others as nothing else but prey.