Ch.5 Pained

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■Y/N's POV■

I close my door and leans back on it. I look at my right hand's palm. It's painful, my hand is in pain.

I remember how my hand stung the moment it met Kei's cheek.

I slapped him...

Tears roll down my cheeks and I bring my hand close to my chest.

It hurt...

I didn't mean to do that, but Kei's words hurt me. He keeps on saying things without thinking about my feelings. He accused me that I already moved on. If I did, then it wouldn't be this pain if I see him.

I want to.... but I can't...

I wipe my tears and stand straight, but then my head became dizzy and I hold onto the wall. I put my hand on my forehead and check my temperature.

Y/N: oh no... my fever went high... I hope I didn't give it to my students...

I walk inside and go to my kitchen. I take some ingredients and put them on the counter. Just then.

Knock Knock

Dub Dub

Tsukishima: Y/N...

Kei...

Kei is knocking on my door. I look up at the clock.

07.10 p.m

Why is he here at this time?

Kei's work ends at 07.30. If he's here at this time, it could mean that he's going early.

Tsukishima: Y/N... please.. I...m sorry...

But I'm also wrong... I... slapped you...

Knock knock

Tsukishima: Y/N...

My chest it clenching painfully as I hear his voice. He sounds so weak, unlike the cool Kei that I always knew.

I look at the counter when my sight becomes blurry.

Huh?

My head feels dizzy, I try to walk to the sofa but suddenly everything turns black.

■Tsukishima's POV■

Y/N is not responding to me. I left work earlier today. My cheek, Y/N doesn't have that much strength but it hurts so bad.

I made her cry... again...

Tsukishima: Y/N... pl-

BUUGGH

Dub Dub

I hear a loud noise from inside her place. I'm no longer knocking but banging on her door.

Bang Bang Bang!

Tsukishima: Y/N!... Y/N Are you alright? Y/N!

All these days she never respond to my call but I know she's fine, but now I can't help but feel uneasy. I'm worried about her.

Bang Bang Bang

Tsukishima: Y/N! Y/N!

Just then the door next to her place is open.

Man: what is it? Do you know the girl who lives here?

A woman walks out of that house stands next to the man who talks to me. Then I think of something. I remember that there's a balcony when I visit her house back then.

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