Undeniable (Feitan x Reader)

Chapter 6: Carried Away

The bright lights surrounding you were fading away. You could feel the wind blowing past you, and while you could not sense much, you knew you were in someone's arms. The banging inside your head was making it hard for you to hear.

"Let....m...e.....go" you weakly spat up at the dark figure who was holding you.

"Shut up. You lucky I was there." You breathed a sigh of relief. It was none other than Feitan who was carrying you, and your body began to relax a little.

The world around you still was hazy, and it was getting worse. Your muscles ached, as if you had just ran three miles, and your head felt like it was about to explode.

You began to fade in and out of consciousness and suddenly you went completely limp in his arms.

The man who had come to your rescue began to panic, squeezing your arm as he was running, turning right on your street.

"Wake up! Y/N?" He looked around him, making sure no one else was around. It would startle anyone to see a man carrying an unconscious woman. If someone saw him, they would most likely stop him in his tracks, or if they were too cowardly they would call the cops.

This was definitely an embarrassment he wanted you and him to avoid.

"Not much longer until I reach her building. I really hope she's okay"

Flinging the entrance door open, he sped up the stairs and dug into your purse frantically for your keys. Bursting in the door, he made his way to your bed and threw you onto it.

"Stupid girl. What was she thinking? He could she be alone with that piece of shit!"

He felt himself growing angrier but then he realized that his anger was misdirected.

"I should have been there earlier. I could've stopped her from drinking whatever that was."

He rotated his head to look at you sprawled on your bed, sleeping peacefully. You were breathing just fine, but he could tell you would be knocked out for a while.

His attention slowly shifted to the room around him. He had never been in here before and it felt even more personal than intruding your living room. It was a completely different world. You had books scattered on the floor, piles of paperwork covering a desk, some half-drunk cups of tea placed on the nightstand. It wasn't dirty, just disorganized. It was as if you let yourself be messy in here, the most private place in your apartment, but everywhere outside of here was neat and tidy.

It became clear to him that you were more complex than he had originally thought. "I wonder what she would discover if she saw my room?" You thought when the possibility of you ever prying through his space. He knew you probably wouldn't get the chance anytime soon. His roommate was his annoying blond best friend. He didn't know how Phinks would act around you and that was something he didn't wanted to leave to chance.

You were now in the safety of your own home and it was getting late. "Would you be alright by yourself if I left now?"

Feitan felt shocked with his own thoughts. A few weeks ago you were nonexistent in his world and now there you were snoring away in front of him. "You should learn to be less trusting of people Y/N. That should be the first thing you Hunters should learn." He turned his back to you preparing to make his exit but his legs could not move.

"I can't just leave her here. I have to make sure she wakes up and that she's ok. I still can't believe-UGH what was she thinking?! I had had been there any later he would have hurt her!" Coming to the understanding that his rage was building, he needed to distract himself.