It's been a week after the incident. I haven't done anything. Haven't gone back to school. Haven't caught up with any of my classmates. Haven't even let Katsuki see me. I lay across my bed with my curtains shut tight. The room is dark and filled up with a depression void. I can only hear the gentle music playing on loop through my ears. I've been getting messages non-stop from everyone asking how I am. I thought it was obvious, I'm not okay guys. A loud bang crushes against my door. My eyes split open as I take an ear bud out.
"Go away." I lazily call out.
"Not this time. I've had enough of your bullshit." Someone snaps.
"I said go away."
"It's been a fucking week. No one has seen you or even heard from you. They are fucking worried."
"And what about you?"
"You do you fucking think (y/n)? Of course I am. Now open this damn door or I'll do it myself." He threatens. I groan and slowly roll myself off my bed. I walk over and peer my face through the crack.
"I've opened it, now can you go?" I ask him. His face scrunches up.
"No. I'm coming in." He roughly says pushing my door open.
"Katsuki!" I yell. He turns his face over.
"What? I'm not going to sit here and watch my girlfriend act like this. It pains me and everyone else seeing you in this state." He snaps. My mouth clams shut. I stand there in silence. I really haven't thought how the others feel. Hands pull me close until I'm wrapped in their warmth.
"I'm sorry Katsuki." I whisper.
"Don't apologise. There's no need." He softly responds. He lightly strokes my hair. "You need to snap out of this habit."
"I know. I promise I'll try and come to school tomorrow." I say to him.
"You better. I'll be here to get you."
"Then I'll definitely be up." I chuckle. First time this week I've smiled. It feels, nice.
"It's getting late. I'll see you tomorrow yeah?" I say. He hums back in response before planting a kiss against my lips. I really miss him. I lightly close the door behind him.
I take a shower to freshen up and pull on my pyjamas. A fatal tap clicks against my window. Curiously, I walk over and open the curtains.
"Tomura?" I gasp. I slide the window up.
"Word got around you've locked yourself up here." He states.
"Yeah." I reply quietly. "How are you? Is your wound better?"
"Yeah it's getting there. I'll be fine within a couple weeks." He informs me. I stare at him deeply.
"What's up?" He finally asks.
"What's it really like to be a villain?" I question. He seems surprised by my question.
"We don't told what to do unlike heroes if that's what your thinking. We're very different to how you heroes act. We don't get bossed around unless we hurt one another. We don't follow rules; it's a free world to us. No one will know who you are if you keep your identity and name a secret. But like what people say, 'villains always lose'." He quotes. I still stare, interested. Amused.
"Why do you ask?"
It's not simply why did I ask.
It's more like research. I find what's relevant and true.
Then make my decision whether to go with what the information says.
"Your world almost sounds better than the one up above." I sigh. His eyebrow perks, eyes glimmer.
"A villain doesn't sound as bad as I thought."
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I- oh god this ending has even made me feel uneasy, but sadly this book has finished for now. I really thank everyone who has read the whole book and I really hope you've all loved reading this book. 💗💗☺️
From the ending I'm thinking of making a sequel but I'm not sure. what do you guys think? should I create a second book? would you like a second book from this one?
please leave a response for me so I can make a decision! 🥳🥰✌🏼️