Huh?! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!? Armed detective agency? Port mafia? Haunting Dogs!? Aren't all these the organizations from bungou stray dogs?! WHAT THE HECK!?
Am... Am I..... Am I inside fucking bungou stray dogs!?
Okay... Okay.... I need to calm down.... I need to calm down.... Where's my phone?!
I looked around the whole room but I couldn't find it....
Big breaths y/n... Big breaths...
I must write this shit down too.... I feel like my head will explode...
I put the letter in my pocket and grab the pen again
𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙴𝚂
𝙳𝚊𝚝𝚎:02/13/? 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛:02:45𝐚𝐦
1. 𝐼'𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐𝒂𝒍𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑙 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑑 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑟
2. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑟/𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑟? 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑙 ,𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑤 𝑚𝑦 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼'𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠
3. 𝐴 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒, 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑙, 𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑎 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑚𝑒
4. 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠! 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝐼 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡? 𝐴𝑚 𝐼 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝐴𝑚𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑎?
5. 𝐼 𝐴𝑀 𝐼𝑁 𝐹𝑈𝐶𝐾𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝐵𝑈𝑁𝐺𝑂𝑈 𝑆𝑇𝑅𝐴𝑌 𝐷𝑂𝐺𝑆?!
6. 𝐴𝑝𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝒊𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑡𝑠.𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑠?
7. 𝑃𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑓𝑖𝑎, 𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑜𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒(𝐼'𝑚 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑒𝑑)
8. 𝐼𝑛 𝑏𝑠𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑟𝑖𝑐ℎ, 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑠 𝐹𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑠...𝑊ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑔𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡?
9. 𝐼 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑜 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑖𝑔𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝐼 𝑎𝑚.
10. 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑦/𝑛?
Well.... This other y/n must have left something behind. After all Francis mentioned some experiments.
I started looking around the room. I first opened the closet. Nothing special, just simply clothes. I then opened the drawer next to the bed. There's a hair brush, a pair of glasses (I don't wear glasses), sleeping pills, a key and five Polaroids.
Well this is something, I took the key and photos out of the drawer
The key is old, fancy and with a little dirt on it. What could it possibly unlock? A garden door? A basement? Hmmm... It's pointless to try to figure it out now...
I look at the photos. They are mostly picturing from around the city. I can recognize some from the Manga. Among them, a bridge, the Ada's office, the lupin bar etc. But there is also one from outside the hotel. I can recognize the other buildings surrounding it.
However there are 5 photos completely different from the others. There are pictures of me? Huh?
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Me and the Devil (Fyodor x reader)
FanfictionYou are a normal human being, living a normal human life. You have two loving parents, friends, decent grades and everything is nice. What else could you ask for? You don't need anything. Nothing is missing. One boring afternoon you didn't knew what...
