Ayato Kirishima x Reader: Maltreat

Panting began to hurt my chest to the point where I felt like my lungs were close to bursting. 

As I laid there panting on all fours, trying to get back up, felt like an impossibility.

My legs felt as if they had weights on them holding me down, every time I tried getting up, he knocked me down or my legs collapsed. 

I dragged it out too long... I should have attacked with all I had before he did. 

Looking up to where shards of glass laid scattered, I saw him observing me as if to decide whether to kill me quickly or not.

I clenched my teeth and turned away to face the air conditioning condensers on the wall ahead of me. 

I could see various of my scattered blades there, turning away to face the floor, I only had two with me, with one in each hand. 

Clenching them in my hands, I looked up to Nishio who was grinning at me. 

His laughter resonated around the abandoned area we were in, nothing but cars were heard over us.

As he took some steps closer to me, his Kagune extended towards me and hurled me towards the rundown car, in front of him. 

My back, took the impact as I made a dent in the car doors and fell towards the cold, rough ground.

Coughing up blood as I laid on my stomach, felt rather pathetic of me, especially when steps could be heard approaching me, from Nishio who was a few meters behind.

The iron flavored liquid which seemed to be getting thicker, made my skin crawl with anger, at myself and at the brutal ghoul standing before me.

I turned my blades, pointing them towards me, and looked up. 

" Don't hurt Hide... " My voice closely resembling a begging tone, made me feel worse.

But I knew, I had to get his attention. 

He laughed and walked towards me, as I clenched the blades tighter through my hands.

" I don't care about Nagachika, so it isn't my business whether he dies or not. but... I might just kill him. "

His face, twisted with greed and selfishness... not a care for anyone else well being... that face, I know and have grown to despise.

" There's nothing better to whet the appetite, than that moment you turn on some idiot who completely trusts you and that look of anguish that crosses their face when the foolish human gives up hope, huh F/N? " 

Clenching my teeth, I turned my head to the side and pushed myself up, to stand.

" Hide isn't food. " My voice was hoarse but remained low with anger.

" Oh, yeah? " He said as he ran his fingers through his Kagune which was wrapped around his leg. 

" You're best friends with Hide aren't you? " His voice mocking me, with every letter that slipped off his vile tongue. 

He reached me and grabbed me by my shirt to raise me up to meet him, but just as he did, he kicked me back towards a pier. 

My head, now bleeding and my state half unconscious made me feel, weak. 

As my body laid on the floor, battered and bruised, I heard nothing.

Opening my eyes, showed me Nishio who only stood with his back turned to me, looking up.