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KyoyaxSuicidal!Reader: Cold and Precise

Sorry for not updating! High School Sucks! Requested by Dramaqueen2905

I hold the book that he gave me. A stone drops in the pit of my stomach just thinking of him in a reference. His glasses have a sinister glint as I walk up to him. His cold and calculating eyes snap up to me, his stare softens a little. I sit down next to him, and hand him the book. It was Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare. 

"It was beautiful," I whisper. He smiles a tiny bit.

"As pleased as I am to hear this, why did you change your mind?" I look down shyly. I thought of Kyoya this time. I knew I would do the same if my love ever died.

"I guess you could say a new perspective." I smile at the ground. I feel a hand on my head and I look up to see Kyoya smiling at me.

"That pleasures me to hear." I feel a small  blush creep on my face. I glance at the clock and gasp.

"I'm sorry, I have to go." I get up and walk out of the music room quickly.

@Time skip brought to you by laziness!@

I go home and sit at the table, my parents yelling at me. You should be better is all they say. I daydream, my mind wondering to Kyoya. Would he be the Romeo to my Juliet? Or am I unlovable? I am pulled out of my pondering by a crash of glass against my head. My head whips around in shock as I realized that he threw a wine glass at me. Warm blood trickles down my face and tears spring to my eyes. I run out of the manor, my father's yells following me.

I find myself in front of Kyoya's house, where I frantically bang on the door. A butler answers, and I request to see Kyoya.

Kyoya opens the door and grimaces at my tear streaked face.

"I'm sorry, but what are you doing here?" He says in a monotone voice. I feel a pang in my heart but I ignore it.

"I need a friend." Is all I say. Kyoya frowns.

"Then you have come to the wrong place." I feel my heart collapse, and I nod absentmindedly.

"Very well." And I walk away. Instead of leaving, I walk to the kitchen and pull out a knife.

"Yea, noise? Then I'll be brief. O happy dagger,

This is thy sheath. There rust and let me die." I pierce the knife into my stomach as Kyoya's words pierced my heart.

Kyoya's Pov

As I walk down the stairs I hear a faint clang coming from the kitchen. I slowly walk in and see (y/n) holding a knife. There is dried blood caked in her (h/c) hair and her expression is one of pain.

"Yea, noise? Then I'll be brief. O happy dagger,

This is thy sheath. There rust and let me die."

Then she plunges the knife into her stomach. I leap forward to catch her, and I call for help. Her breath is faint and her blood is peaking everywhere.

Your Pov

I slowly gain consciousness. I must be in Hell this is way too uncomfortable. I open my eyes and see I am in a dark room. I go to stretch but I feel a tug on my hands. I see various needles poking out of my arms.

I wrap my hand around one and yank it out. I hiss in pain, but continue the process. Once my left arm is finished, I move to pull them out of my right arm.

"Not so fast," a hand wraps around mine, and I see Kyoya sitting beside me.

I begin to laugh hysterically. "This is a cruel one, Satan, even for you." I yank my hand out of Kyoya's.

"(Y/n), what are you talking about?" Kyoya shakes his head,  clearly annoyed.

"Oh, so I'm not in Hell, oh."

"No. Now can I ask you what the bloody Hell were you thinking" He asks, his voice laced with anger. I flinch. Kyoya doesn't usually show so much emotion.

"You are the only friend I have and when I though I lost you I ... I ..." I begin to cry. "I couldn't take it. I thought it would be better to just end myself than go on like this!" I bury my face in my hands.

I feel strong arms wrap around me. "I am sorry. You caught me at a bad time. You will always have a reason to live." I look up and Kyoya kisses me softly on the lips. I hold onto him like he is my life line.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

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