KyoyaxSuicidal!Reader: Cold and Precise
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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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