The Greatest Noxian (Highschool K/DA x Male Reader)

Nah, I'm just Y/n

A few minutes earlier.

Y/n PoV

Agh!

My stomach continued to hurt as I stumbled into the empty bathroom. The walls were shiny and pristine,

Not for long, they're not.

I stumble to the giant sink, my stomach aches making it difficult to do so.

Fuck it hurts—

I place a hand on the sink, still clutching desperately to my stomach with my eyes sealed shut.

Just breath...

The pain will go away if I just take a moment to breathe.

Sweat cracked my forehead as the pain grew further. The pain spread, heading to my chest, and to my lungs forcing me to take heavy labored breaths.

Am I having a heart attack!?

I groan as the pain reaches a climax.

No, not yet Y/n.

My eyes shoot open, widening as they do.

The mirror in front of the sinks showed me a reflection I hoped to never see again.

That's quite cruel... Wishing you would never see me again.

I felt his hand wrap around my shoulder.

Especially after everything we've been through.

The Emperor—!

That's right!

In the mirror, his evil sneer grows.

Did you miss me?

"I would never miss a piece of shit like you."

He snorted.

Did you already forget? You made me.

I shook my head.

"You're my greatest mistake."

Yeah? Yet you still made me, and you still think of me, and you still rely on me.

I shake him off my shoulder and wipe the sweat off my face.

"Go fuck yourself. Emperor."

No thank you.

He grins.

I don't need to, after all, everyone loves me.

I click my teeth.

"No one loves you, that's the reason I made you."

He chuckled.

Au contraire, I have everyone's love, and it's you who has nothing.

I shook my head.

I don't know why he's here, but I'll just ignore him.

I pull out my heart meds.

Eh?

These aren't my meds...

These are—

Antidepressants, I packed them for you.

I glare at him through the mirror.

"I need my heart meds, dickhead."

He held his hand to his chest with false worry.

Oh... I'm sorry, I didn't know I died and you became the Emperor.