~•The Devils Rules•~ [Discontinued]

-+Chapter 13+-

(⚠️ warning ⚠️)

[Cringe maybe?| Wrong grammars or spellings (English isn't my first language so (~‾▿‾)~ sorry)| typos]

Truth Seekers

Your pov

It was just another normal hours in the office. Me having a nice lazy hour with my beloved vodka~ taking a sip from the bottle I hummed feeling like I forgot a certain event.

"Hmm what are you forgetting?"

I asked my useless brain.

V-'your medicine...'

"Oh my medicine!"

I happily smiled making my way to the door. Then halted.

"... Wait... I don't take meds..."

I stand near the door looking like a bitch ass statue in deep thought. Why can't I remember?? I started to ramble in my head when I felt a tap on my cheek. I turn my head to see Blitzø looking at me with a raised eyebrow

"Uh you ok (y/n)?? You've been standing there creepily for 3 minutes..."

I stared at him.

"Uh... Yeah... I'm alright... Uh... Just heading out... If you don't mind?"

I asked him smiling awkwardly. Something doesn't feel right here. Blitzø smiled at me.

"Sure! Just Make sure you actually come back this time (y/n)!"

He says walking away. I stand by the door frozen. Heart beating loudly

"W-what..."

I took a deep breath and shook it off shaking my head. It's just words (y/n) your fine... Your fine... I told myself. As I walked outside the building. It felt off. It felt like I was cornered and everyone was looking at me so I took a look around. I paled at the sight faceless demons were looking at me. I hear mumbling. They were whispering about something. I quickly go back inside.

"N-no... No... This can't be real..."

I tell myself looking at the ground My breath starting to become uneven as I finally looked up. I felt my breath hitch at the sight. All I could see was the red that covered the room and destruction. Claw marks all across the room and bodies limp across the ground.

"This isn't real (y/n). This isn't real. You need to wake up!"

I screamed at myself.

"Wake up from what (y/n)?"

I whipped my head around to see a blurred face of a familiar figure.

"K-kiyo??"

I asked tearing slightly.

"Why didn't you come back (y/n)?"

I felt tears began to flood my eyes.

"I-im sorry... Kiyo... I-i didn't mean too..."