𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 , light yagami x f!reader

Rapport

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❛ 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗜𝗫
━━ 𝙍𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩 ❜

Another day, another slay. Not for me, however.

Drained was an understatement, an adjective not too apt for the quagmire I was put into. Given that the second day of my menstrual cycle was the one which hurt the most—like hell itself, as I would like to describe—of course we also had to attend our already accustomed after-class rehearsals. And those six-inched red heels that our instructor had handed me before and advised me to wear throughout every rehearsal? Well, they certainly didn't help in the least. My whole body felt as if it was going to collapse beside my partner on the middle of the mock runway.

I told myself that it was all right.

Immediately, I covered my ears as the sudden outburst of music resonated throughout the stage, even managing to startle a teacher on the third floor, who then had gone out of his classroom and reproached the instructor, discernibly enraged, about the unexpected interruption. The instructor apologized, yet I doubted that the teacher heard it as he had already went back to the classroom. The former then looked at the student they had randomly plucked for the task of managing the sound system, eyes turning into slits, as if an almost scary thunderstorm was brewing in that stoic countenance. The student in charge blushed and sweated profusely, bowing his head as an apology. He readjusted the volume of the amplifier, and there went the runway song which had almost given me a heart attack only moments ago. Even then, I could still feel my heart reverberating due to the shock experienced prior.