𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

poison #5

five more minutes #5

credits to: cosette, @suckerforpillowpets
[me!]

sakusa x female reader

day 5: poison

poi·son: a substance that is capable of causing the illness or death of a living organism when introduced or absorbed.

lsd: a synthetic crystalline compound, lysergic acid diethylamide, that is a potent hallucinogenic drug. typically takes 20 minutes to two hours to kick in depending on how much you take.

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One cup, one wooden chair, one boy, and one petrified girl.

His black orbs stared at the small figure curled up in the corner of the room. Her arms wrapped around her bruised legs, head buried into them as she looked for a sense of safety. Silence from the two filled the room, the only sound being heard was the bubbling from the glass of liquid in front of the girl.

"Drink it."

He watched as the girl flinched at the sound of his voice, slightly peeking her head up from her little barricade. Her e/c orbs glanced at the boy in the wooden chair before shifting her gaze down to the clear glass with the bubbling liquid.

"That's not water..."

She said quietly, furrowing her eyebrows as she stared at the cup. A small cough came from the chapped lips of hers, while a disgusted look came across her face.

"Well, it looks to me as though you're thirsty. I do feel bad, I've been neglecting you these past few days, haven't I?"

Kiyoomi said, cocking his head to the side in question. His hand rested in the other, clasped together, as he leaned forward in the old wooden chair, a piece of his black, curly hair falling in front of his eye. Different colored stains decorated the chair, coming from unknown sources. He raised an eyebrow at her silence, shifting the chair closer to her scared figure as she scurried closer back into the corner.

"Make this easier for both of us, drink it, princess."

A smirk resided on his face as he watched her cringe at the nickname that once gave y/n comfort and safety.

"Don't call me that."

She whispered, furrowing her eyebrows.

"Drink it, princess."

Kiyoomi said once again, a subtle smile on his face as he agitated his victim.

"Why should I trust you?"

She paused, lifting her chin higher as she stared at his black orbs.

"Because I love you, Y/n."

He said with a warm smile as he tilted his head to the side.

"Bullshit."

She snapped. He raised his eyebrow at the sudden change in the previously petrified girl's attitude. She finally snapped.

"That's not fucking water and we both know it, Sakusa!"

She said, raising her voice in confusion and anger towards the act he put on.

"You're right, it isn't. But you're going to drink it."

He stated, growing less patient as he leaned further in the chair. She glared at the boy, glancing back down once again.

"Go to hell, bastard."

Y/n said, glaring as she furrowed her eyebrows against each other. A small laugh came from his mouth as he let his feet hit the cold floor, standing up and pushing the wooden chair back. Each footstep he took echoed throughout the dark room, his shadow illuminated by the single light in the center of the room as he walked across. She sat still, picking at her damaged fingers, anticipating the worst yet hoping for release from the pain she'd experienced.