Chishiya x reader

Season 2| Chapter 10

I slowly enter through the dark doorstep, knowing there's no backing down anymore.

Continuing my way, I walk straight forward until I reach a room with a table in the middle of it.

There are lots of collars on top of it, 15, to be exact, together with a sign.

Put on a collar and go upstairs to the Central Guardroom

Oh, no.

Aren't these collars exactly the same as the ones the taggers were wearing in the 5 of Spades game?

Whatever.

I can't go back anyways.

Taking a deep breath, I grab one of them.

Raising the collar up to my neck, it quickly closes around it and I sigh.

The collar chimes, before whirring.

After a few seconds, it stops, chiming one final time.

Huh, that's curious.

I shove my hands into my jacket pockets and go up the stairs to this 'Central Guardroom'.

Entering the room, I scan it with my eyes.

There's a girl wearing a blue dress, her hair half up in two buns and some pocky in her hands.

She smiles at me brightly and I get nervous.

She's scaring me a bit.

I continue looking around.

There's also a bald guy, an annoyed expression adorning his face, as he stands right in the middle of the room.

When I make eye contact with him, he glares at me and I quickly look away.

I really don't want to aggravate him even more.

Then my eyes find the last person in the room.

The person is sitting against the wall, a white hood on their head as they look down at the ground.

But...

I know that sweatshirt.

My hand rises and stops in front of my mouth, in shock.

"Chishiya?" I ask slowly, my voice shaking.

The person looks up, and I stare into Chishiya's dark eyes.

His eyes widen as he slowly stands up.

"Chishiya!" I repeat, but this time I exclaim it in shock.

I walk over to him quickly, crushing him in a hug.

He starts hugging me back softly, as if he was scared I could break.

I press my face into his shoulder, still not believing that this is actually happening.

I found him again.

I hold him tight, biting my lip, not believing my luck.

Maybe we are really meant to be.

"Y/n! I thought I'd never see you again" He whispers into my hair.

I let go of him slowly, looking up at his face.

His mouth is a bit agape from the sudden surprise of seeing me again.

I nod as happiness starts filling me up.

"I'm so sorry I left you" I tell him truthfully, feeling the guilt wash over me again.

He smiles, and opens his mouth to say something.