The Flower of an Angel [Angels of Death x Reader x Ib]

"Are you okay?" A muffled man's voice asked. I lifted my head with as much energy as I could to see who the mysterious man was. When I did, my breathing stopped almost immediately. He looked down at the small, crimson-eyed brunette next to him before he looked back at me. I analyzed him, blinking twice afterward.

Purple hair that covered one eye, blue eyes that showed concern, pale skin illuminated by the lights nearby. His green tank top was covered by his tattered coat. I shook my head and forced myself off the floor, using the wall for support. I then looked at the girl next to him. Long, neat brown hair, ruby red eyes that almost never show emotions. Her white dress shirt perfectly flat, her red skirt without a single tear. I looked at their hands and saw their roses. The man's blue and the girl's red.

What the fuck were they doing in this hell?!
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(Y/n) never thought this would happen to her. She never thought that she would be entrapped in this bizarre world. Join her as she makes her escape from the many floors of the building full of murderers, where an unexpected addition reveals itself. Join her adventure with the Ib, Garry, and Mary through Angels of Death.

I DON'T OWN ANYTHING OTHER THAN THE IDEA!
Cover made by @Revolutionary_Girl

Thank you so much for the cover! ^-^