Pretty Little Psycho (Juuzou X Reader)

Chapter I [revised]

"So y/n how's it feel being hunted down day and night by the CCG being accused of being me?" Rize asked smiling.

"Shut up." You growled. You could see her thing figure emerge from the dark though your hair being whipped up by the wind into your face.

"Well looks like your in a foul mood, you know, I wish I was you. It would be a dream. Being a rare half ghoul! What a bite!" she laughed, clutching her stomach and doubling over.

"You're one crazy fucking bitch." You sighed and flicked some hair away from your face, now getting a better view of her.

"Enjoying yourselves here?" a voice said. Rize smiled and looked at you. You froze as the hairs on your neck stood up straight, feeling the strong presence of someone behind you.

"Time to go." she waved and disappeared off the edge of the building.

"Fuck you really gotta leave me alone to deal with him." you groaned.

"Oh don't you worry!" a silhouette appeared before you. It was more of a feminine figure rather than a masculine. You smirked and stepped forward, reading your stance. Power coasted through your veins like shocks of electricity. Your kugame was about to explode. "I only need you."

"I just want to know more about..." He walked towards you, every step he took was crisp and echoed off the surrounding buildings, breaking the silence of the night. "You know, maybe what you taste like... what you look like in the inside?" He smirked and ran a finger over his quinque. (Shut up I don't know how to spell it)

"Oh you have such a way with words." you grimaced and furrowed your brows. "Given the current situation I would have mistaken that for a more sexual conversation."

For a moment there was an awkward silence and then he spoke.

"Uh I can see that now..." he smiled and looked away, scratching his head.

"I feel like I just made you break character." You cringed and retreated your kagune. You doubt he was a threat at this point.

"You know not all ghouls are bad." You started. "I don't kill people and I..."

...

"(Y/n) you have to eat baby come on." Your mother said.

"I can't! Why do I have to?" You cried. "They are just like my friends at school! They have... feelings right? They feel the same as me? They love people like I love you? Someone's daughter? Someone's husband, wife, sibling, family..." a warm tear streamed down your cheek. Then another. And another. Until your face was stained with streams of salty droplets and your eyes were fatigued from crying.

"(Y/n)." She firmly grasped your shoulders. "Listen to me. There are good and bad people. There are people who hurt people like the ones that you are talking about and they — they do not feel. They are not loved, they will not be missed and the world is much better off without vile creatures like them. God forbid we even call them humans."

'People that hurt people who love?" You thought.

"Don't think of this as a curse. I know it's hard, fitting in. You're not a human but not entirely ghoul..." she trailed off. "You are a gift."

...

"I'm not a bad person..." You say, your gaze piercing right through him. "I'll defend myself with my dying breath. I know who I am."

"All those people you killed?" He spat. "What about them?"

"I've never killed anyone in my entire life so I'm a bit lost." You interjected. "I think you've got the wrong guy. Rize on the other hand."

You took a few steps closer to him and guarded one side of your mouth with the back of your hand.

"Not trying to be a snitch but like there's more then a few loose screws in that little head." You whispered.

"Rize?" He inquired. "Nah can't say I'm too familiar with that name but we got more than enough intel on you." He swung his scythe and readied to strike.

"Ok I think I see we aren't going anywhere with this." You acquiesced. You places your fingers lightly below your right eye as you felt the veins begin to swell underneath your skin. "You know I'm going to give you one last chance before I beat the fuck out of you kid."

"Noted!" He grinned devilishly. A startled, psychotic expression appeared instantly over his face.

He smirked. "I'd like it see that in action," he said.

A throb in your back and your kugame busted out. Electric coil wings spread outwards.

"Wonder what a short time it'll take me to cut those off." he smiled.

"Please." you jested and at mock speed ran up next to his ear. "I'd like to see you try pretty boy." You whispered playfully.

He opened his shirt, revealing dozens of knives. You rolled your eyes and smirked.

"Oh so you really came to play?" You boosted yourself up into the air and landed on top of the exit to the rooftop.

He hurled a knife at you and you.

What he gonna do? Stab me?

"Stand there and taking it like a champ I see." He chuckled. Instantly a shark pain filled your body as you felt the blade cut though your skin and in makes its home right in your stomach. "Yeah you see, these knives are extra special y/n Chan."

"Fuck I mean you got me..." you winced and snapped off the handle of the blade, ripping off some cloth from your shirt and grabbing the full handle. In one swift motion you took out the blade and shoved the dull handle into the cavity and secured it tightly with the strip of cloth. "Don't make this be my first kill okay because honestly, you're too cute to be my first kill."

A metallic taste arose in your mouth and you parted your lips and coughed up some blood.

"It's okay I'll be fine." You smiled.

"Awesome cause I have a few tricks up my sleeve!" He beamed. He reached into his shirt and decorated his hands with six kunai knives and licked one rather seductively.

"This ones for you." He flicked his wrists, sending the knives in your direction.

You easily dodged them and fired a few crystals from your kagune towards him.

He swung.
You dodged.

You strike
He parried.

Eventually the two of you wore each other down into two sweating messes

Suddenly a cartoonish turn disrupted the mood.

(Se - no!) Demo son nanja dame
Mou son naja hora
Kokoro wa shinka suruyo
Motto motto

"Ah that would be my boss." He chuckled nervously.

He produced the source of the tune from his pocket — a pale pink flip phone with a hello Kitty charm.

"Juuzou Suzuya." He greeted. "Oh...yeah... wow well that's really interesting!... yes... no of course not... okay bye~"

His expression turned soft and he shit the phone and put it back in his pocket.

"Tell me more about Rize."

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