Traitor (Renji Yomo x Reader) [Continued in a second book!]

Should've Listened

A very boring weekend later, university returned.

I got up early, got ready and ate some cereal.

Nothing weird happened over the past few days.

All I did was read my book.

The event on friday still bothered me.

It was creepy to know that ghouls knew things about me and that some were actually after me but I tried to ignore it for now.

Nothing dangerous seemed to be happening to me as long as I was staying near my dorm.

So to be honest, I just thought the old man was trying to manipulate me like all these other ghouls.

I didn't believe him too much, after all he could've just made that up. He didn't give me a source nor did he sound too sure about everything.

The day went on like a casual university day.

Eating with some fellow students during breaks, hearing new buzz, learning, reading and listening to people lecturing us.

It was just a normal day.

After all my lectures were over for today, I went to the library to get some more books I'd have to read over the next following days.

Nothing special, nothing worth mentioning.

Until I was on my way back home.

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I ended up forgetting time and that I had to walk back home during my stay at the library.. So it was already 9pm when I made my way back.

It was not too long, but it was definitely not short either.

As I was walking down the main street and passed some random shops, I felt like someone was staring at me. I thought it was just one of those weirdos in a restaurant, so I wasn't really bothered about it.

But then I heard a chair moving and someone spoke to me.

"Hey baby, where ya going late at night?" a male voice said.

He sounded incredibly drunk, I knew I'd have to ignore him.

So I just kept walking on.

Bad things happen at night.. I better hurry up

After a few moments he yelled after me: "Awh c'mon.. don't ignore me"

Let's just ignore him.. weirdo.

I heard footsteps coming closer to me.

Damn.

My walking speed increased.

"Fine.... I'll help you notice me" he chuckled.

His voice sounded so calm, drunk but calm – yet somewhat threatening.

My heart started beating faster.

For once in years I go home late and this happens..

God.. what if he's a ghoul?

I mean.. It's not that late.. But it's not that early either.

He really could be one.

Okay.. calm down (Y/N), it'll be fine. Just keep on walking.