Error ♡ 【 Iruma Miu x Reader 】

「8. [Name]」

My face paled. I was next.

There's no doubt now. From the body on the ground to the girl staring at me with an unreadable expression:

Iruma killed Saihara.

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I assumed the situation I was in was rather odd the second I woke up in a small, yet dirty, gray locker. The room, though looked fairly like a school classroom, was covered head to toe in green vines and grass.

Not to mention the windows were sealed shut by some medal things and cameras littered around the area.

Sighing in frustration, I pulled a seat from the desk and sat on it, scooting back in and letting my forehead fall harshly on the cold desk.

No way to deny that stung a bit, but if it were a way to get that empty feeling out of my head, it wouldn't hurt to try.

I couldn't remember how I got here and why was I brought here. Out of everyone they could've chosen, why did it have to be me? I rummaged through my thoughts to find a possible reason for this to occur, however, the only thing that came up was me being an Ultimate.

Sure, it had its perks and it was easy to be respected by obtaining it, but there were a lot of downsides for said talent too.

Perhaps I'm just extremely unlucky when it comes down to it? I don't know.

Only time will tell, I suppose.

I took a deep breath and rose my head from the desk, exhaling as I tried to calm down my nerves. It won't do me any good to sit around and wait for something to happen, I have to figure out what's going on by actually putting in an effort.

How exhausting.

Getting up from my seat, I had yet to realize I was trembling where I stood, well, until now of course. I was scared. Petrified even.

I didn't want to do this. I wanted to go home.

"Stop it...." I quietly murmured to myself. "You can do this... you can–"

Someone placed their hand on my shoulder, immediately sending my mind into a panicked state. The first thing I could think of was to get out of the room.

And I did just that.

I shrieked and ran towards the door, throwing it open and bolting out of there.

Turning a corner, I looked behind me to see if the mysterious presence in the classroom had followed me, but my action came to a halt as I fell on top of someone.

The position we were in was clearly inappropriate. I didn't need to lift my face from their chest to make a conclusion of it.

"Woah, Shuuichi! Is this one of the fangirl's you probably have?" A girl asked, clearly beaming at the sight in front of her.

I blushed. How cliche of me to fall on top of someone, a boy none the less. The least I could've done was fall back and onto my butt, but I guess the universe had other plans.