CHOSO'S POV

My eyes snap open, my breathing is shallow and my body sweaty. The remnants of my nightmare are still lingering and I swallow, looking to my side but (Y/N) isn't there.

What time is it? Did she already went out to train with Satoru's students? I slowly sit up and look at the clock. Wait. Is she even supposed to train with them today?

I yawn and rub the sleep out of my face, slowly standing up:,,(Y/N)?"

No answer.

I walk over to the bathroom and open the door but she isn't there. My brows furrow and I look around in her small dorm room but she's nowhere to see.

Did she run away after yesterday night? Was that too... much?

I sigh and run a hand over my hair, wondering what I should do. Maybe this is a sign that I should get a damn phone so I can call her in cases like these..

My eyes land on a sheet of paper on the floor and I kneel down to pick it up and read it.

,,Dear Choso :)

You're probably wondering where your petite girl is, hmm? Well... She's with me. I wouldn't say she's very well but who cares? Now I can fulfill my plan. I bet that Satoru will kill you when he finds out that you failed to protect her ;)
Oh and by the way... I also gave Satoru a piece of paper so he should be already on the search for you~
Good luck xD
-Kenjaku"

I reread it at least ten times, then I crumple up the piece of paper. My fists curl so tightly my knuckles turn white and I grit my teeth. A wave of heat rushes to my face, my skin prickling as the anger bubbles up, threatening to spill over.

This motherfucker. I'll find him and kill him this time. I swear.

My eyes narrow into slits, dark with fury, while my lips are pressed into a tight, colourless line. Shit... I have finally got what I wanted. But this fucker had to take it away.

When I feel Satoru's presence nearby, I quickly grab a random shirt from (Y/N) and her phone that she left behind and climb out of the window, running away. He will think that it's all my fault.

No... I'll prove him wrong. I'll find (Y/N) and revive her if necessary. My grab around her phone and shirt tighten. Fuck... I'm so sorry, (Y/N)... I'm sorry...

Tears crawl up my eyes, blurring my vision but I don't stop running. How could this even happen? How did Kenjaku break into her dorm room without me noticing it?

That doesn't matter now. I have to find her. I stop under a bridge to catch my breath and lean my head against the cold surface of it. I let the tears flow down and I sob, letting (Y/N)'s phone and shirt fall down.

What if it's too late? But this time for real?

I shake my head and slam my fist into the wall, making the bridge shake a bit but I didn't care if the bridge would fall apart. I am too angry. Too furious. Too sad.

I will find you, (Y/N).. I promise. ...

I kinda rushed this chapter, so I'm sorry if it's not so good 🙈