A plain, grey ceiling. The hard, artificial leathered mattress you lay upon.
You sat up, it was nearly midnight. You actually didn't know since you didn't have a clock in your prison cell.
You reached into secret places you kept your companion's first gifts.
A knife that has tasted blood.
And a rose.
The rose was wilted, browned by death. You held the carcass of a flower between two fingers, twirling it in its depressed state.
"What a load of hooey..." You sighed as you tossed the items back in their hiding place. You got up from you bed that is slowly giving you scoliosis as you banged against the metal door,"Oi, we're heading out early today."
The weekend after the sports festival had ended as the topic was still bustling.
Per routine, you got kicked out of the van, less motivated to go to this little hell you were placed in. You arrived much earlier than usual, usually you'd spend as much time sleeping and spending the bare minimum amount of time to get ready and leave.
There was no bright sun this morning, just gray clouds of rain. A guy handed you an umbrella before speeding off. You opened the umbrella before you could get anymore soaked in this weather.
You arrived first in class.
You sat down in your respective seat and dropped your bag in front of you.
You appeared exactly as the classroom-
Silent, empty, and barren.
You've felt this before. Having the gift of relying and depending on someone suddenly being stripped away from you. Funny thing is-
The more it happens...the easier it gets...
You focused on your thoughts only. A million options were passing through your mind while your expression remained blank.
If I can't rely on you to get me out of here...

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Fatality「Shouto TodorokxReader」BNHA
FanfictionFatality. The happening of when a person dies on accident. You, a person with black blood who always says half-hearted words, never really having the intent to kill yet you put this façade on to survive. What if people see past through the façade t...