Deaths Embrace(dbdxreader/reader Insert)

Never Ending. 5

It has now been a few days since that last match, I think at least. My concept of time was butchered as it was always night here.

Going in and out of matches started to become normal to me, the pain became bearable. I got to know a few more of the survivors, some new ones even showed up. I avoided the border with the killers.
I couldn't see Frank.
Killers are killers, right?

I sat silently, wondering how much longer I'd have to endure this cycle of never ending pain.

"What are you thinking about?" I was sitting next to the fire as Bill came over and sat next to me.

"Just stupid things like always."
I slightly smile at him, as it seemed he stared deeply at me.

"Well kid, I'll just tell ya this."

"Living here, in this messed up place. There's nothing to do but forgive, and trust. Though I don't even take that advice myself. You're your, you should go make friends."

I stared at him for a few seconds before turning my gaze to the crackling fire.
Maybe he's right.

I stood up, and started heading towards the border. I couldnt help but feel i was being watched, but i shrugged it off and kept walking.

After finally making it to the border i looked around, hoping to find somebody there. It was silent, the wind in the tree branches was all that could be heard.

"What brings you here?"
I turned to see a rather good looking Korean guy holding a small throughing knife.

I just stared at him. He has killed me multiple times before, but not once has he ever said a word to me.
Rather, he speaks to himself n Korean.

He smirked at me, it made me very unsettled. I sat down beside my usual tree, averting my gaze from the murderous man.

"D-Do you know where Frank is?" I asked, a slight stutter in my voice.

"He's not to far from her.
I'll tell him somebody wanted to talk." He walked away with a
Moderately psychotic laugh.
Saying something in Korean.

It seemed i was waiting so long I ended up dozing off, i was startled awake by someone clearing their throat, not to far from me.

"Sorry, i didn't mean to startle you." I looked over to see a man cheekily smiling at me.

I stared at him, not recognising who he was. Maybe he was new?

"Uhh, im Steve,
Steve Harrington."
He answered, as if reading my mind.

"(Y/N)." Is all i said, slightly smiling at the new guy.

"(Y/n)? Thats a beautiful name." He commented, with a smile on his face.

"Th-"

"Well hello there, (y/n)." A familiar voice cut me off.

I looked over to see the all to familiar figure, his mask still covering his face.

"H-hey, Frank." I stutterted.
I tried to smile, but wasn't able to hold it for very long.

Steve silently stood there, his eyes locked on Frank.

"I heard you wanted to see me?" Frank asked. I looked over to Steve, not wanting to talk to him while he was here.

"Steve can you-"

"Yeah, I'll head off."
He cut me off, turning and walking away.

I waited about a minute before looking back towards Frank.

"I-Im sorry, about last time we saw each other, I shouldn't have said that to you."
I quietly stuttered out. He tilted his head at me.

"You dont have to apologize.
I get it, really. You're right, im a killer." I looked down at the ground, tears slowly forming in my eyes.