Nanbaka!! X Reader

Honestly and truthfully inspired by The End Of The F***ing World on Netflix

The mysterious male observed you from the shadows. It was easy for him to hide, he was special. His emerald eyes sparkled with fascination as you laughed at a comment that was made by one whom they called Hajime. The man was fond of Hajime. He knew him as Gorilla, Officer Sugoroku, and Supervisor. Luckily, Hajime doesn't know of his existence.

The boy licked his teeth when he saw you stand up from your spot and dismiss yourself from the Guard Room: "I must go, now. Sir, shall I give you my finished paperwork by say maybe four o'clock?"

"Yes, that'd be just fine, Y/n. Thanks," Hajime replied.

Smiling one last time, you bowed and left the room.

Y/n was your name... The boy felt something whenever he was around you. He didn't like the feeling within him, however, he found himself following you. He was compelled to you, he didn't know why. It made him angry that you were distracting him from his purpose at Nanba Prison.

"Y/n-San!" Called by Number 25 when he saw you nearing toward his cell.

You smiled at the inmate, "Hi, 25."

The boy didn't like that you showed kindness to that green-haired individual.

"Hey now, don't leave me out. Uno needs some acknowledgement."

The boy hated him the most. He was always so flirty and cocky. It made the boy feel sick.

"Yes, yes, hello to you too, 11." You said with an eye roll.

He let out a silent sigh of relief seeing that you were not quite comfortable with 11's remarks.

"Say, Y/n. What's for lunch?" 69 asked.

The boy hated number 69 the least. Partially because he's lost quite a lot of his violent tendencies and isn't appealed by you the way he is.

The male observed your face while you thought about the question that was asked. "Hmm... I'm pretty sure Shiro-kun is trying to make something different, today. I believe he's attempting at making Italian spaghetti."

"Wow...sounds fancy," 69 turned, "Wouldn't you say, Jyugo?"

The male couldn't hide his rage from behind the shadow. He did not like Jyugo, however he could admit that it was quite fun to mess with Jyugo's head.

Jyugo looked up lazily, "Hm? Oh...yeah, I guess."

You looked at Number 15 with sympathy.

That look was what got him. The look made him excited. He wanted to see more than that look. He wanted to see fear, dread, and panic from. However, he did not wish to see sadness from you... just imaging your face wet from your tears made his chest ache. The boy held his chest and felt his heartbeat. He pursed his lips and looked at the large knife in his hand.

A smile spread across your face as you turned around the corner and were not in sight. The boy walked out of his hiding place and eyed Jyugo. He waved as Jyugo's face turned pale. Jyugo then blinked, and the male disappeared from sight. "Elf..." Jyugo growled through his teeth.

Elf's presence in your office created an uncomfortable coolness. You grunted in discomfort and rubbed the back of your neck. The baby hairs on your skin raised. Ignoring it, you went back to the work in front of you.

Your heart dropped when you felt movement against your legs. Exhaling sharply, you backed up in your rolling-chair and peeked under your desk. Greeted by Kuu, you let out a sigh of relief. You smiled softly and picked up the cat and placed him in your lap.

Elf made a "tch" sound that was picked up by both you and Kuu's ears.

You looked up to see a large knife in the center of your floor. Unintentionally, you started to squeeze Kuu tighter making him let out an irritated meow.

Your door then closed by itself. You gulped and stood up out of your chair, toward the knife. You bent over to pick up the knife, but suddenly another hand picked it up first. You looked up to see a blonde male with green eyes staring at you with a sinister grin. "Hiya~"

You opened your mouth to scream, but in an instant the boy wasn't in front of you anymore, but standing behind you covering your mouth with his gloved hand. "Oh hush. Screaming with those pretty vocal cords of yours would be a waste."

Fear struck your heart.

"Ah, Yes... your emotions excite me, Y/n~"

Your eyes widened at the sound of your name. You didn't know what was happening...

"Honestly..." He started, "how does an angel like you end up in a hell hole like this?" You felt his hand retreat from your mouth.

You turned around to see the boy sitting on your desk top holding the large knife. "Hmph. You're not going to ask my name? How disappointing. Fine. They call me Elf."

Elf then reappeared behind you, holding the knife to your throat. "They also say the throat is very difficult to slash. Shall we see?"

Your eyes widened as you felt the cold steel of the knife touch your skin. You started shaking with pure terror. "Hey! Stop moving. Maybe I don't want to kill you, but if you're squirming around like that I just might by accident." Elf ordered.

You closed your eyes and attempted to calm yourself down. Tears started streaming down your face. Elf surprisingly wiped them away. "You're so dumb..." He said, "I dislike you very much...but you... Ugh. You make me feel things..."

"I-I'm sorry..." You choked out.

"Sorry?! You're sorry? I just put a knife to your throat, and you're the one apologizing to me?! Damn it!" Elf then threw the knife at the floor, making you flinch.

You didn't know what to say or do. This boy...Elf. He had issues... issues that are almost impossible to fix. Along with scars and pains from the past. You believed you could help him... and that's what you did.