Death the Kid x Reader: Angel of Death

Chapter 4: Diary

     You and Kid agreed to study at his house at 8 o’clock. Kid explained that eight was his favorite number because it was so symmetrical. Apparently, he loved symmetry… to the extent where it was like an OCD thing. People called him an insane freak because he fussed about it excessively much.

You get to his ‘symmetrical’ mansion, knocking on the door with one hand, and holding a bunch of textbooks in another. Kid swung open the double doors, smiling like a five year old, “You came at eight sharp. How symmetrical of you.”

You were ready to kill yourself… Instead, you giggle as you step inside.

“We will study upstairs since father occupied the living room.” Kid rolled his eyes until you noticed that Lord Death was laughing hysterically at something that the host said from ‘Death Feud’. You then follow Kid upstairs.

(Damn his house is huge… and of course symmetrical.)

You began to feel awkward around Kid. Aside from Blaze, you are usually not around a lot of guys. No, no… it is just studying… upstairs… alone.

His house contained eight bedrooms, all the rooms in the upstairs hallway where symmetrically structured. You both approach Kid’s bedroom with double doors, for symmetrical sake. God why the bedroom…

You walk in… Everything is…

F**king…

Symmetrical…

Oh, shit… You noticed candles and incenses burning symmetrically. You broke the awkward silence, “What’s up with all the candles?”

“Oh… uh… it… helps to focus on studying…” His cheeks became a light shade of pink. Seriously, what is he hiding?

I swear that if he is going to do something to me, I will have no hope. Liz and Patti are out shopping and Lord Death is too busy watching freaking ‘Death Feud’.

A part of me wished to die a virgin ever so badly.

Snapping back to reality, you saw Kid pulling out his books. You went to sit on one of the couches in the center of the room, while Kid sat across – just to be symmetrical. Kid then asked, “Would you like water or something?” A small smile crawled on your face, “Yea, water is fine.” He got up and left the room.

Blaze considered you the type of person to snoop around things that you should not be. Nevertheless, you could not help it. You noticed a slightly opened drawer, ‘how could he not notice that?’ You went to look into the drawer finding… a diary…

(The grim reaper shares secrets with himself, how childish….)

As you flipped through the pages, you saw some doodles appear here and there.

(Pretty good at drawing if you ask me) Flipping to the last page, he wrote in his dairy about today. Having nothing better to do while he has gone, you decided to read it:

September 8

Summer finally ended and we are back at school. If that lasted any longer, I probably would shrivel up and die. I made it late on the first day because someone did not bother to fix the flowers in front of the school. Fools. Liz and Patty began to torment me about how I worried so much with the flowers. I could not help myself but fix it, later a new student ran into us. His name was Blaze – completely asymmetrical. His hair; it was in flames, yet it did not burn his head. Liz and Patty offered to walk with him into the academy while I fixed the disgraceful petunias. Then, Blaze’s meister appeared out of nowhere. (Name)… she was beautiful, perfectly symmetrical; she was so nice. I rarely find people who have discovered the ability to fly at our age. I can only summon my Beelzebub; I never met anyone else with a flying power until I met her. I really like (Name) and hope to know more about her soon.

(Holy shi-) you heard footsteps up the stairs. It is Kid. You shove the book back in the drawer and push the drawer back in all the way so he would not have a fit. You swiftly and silently made it back in your seat and pull out a book just before the door opened. He walked in with two cups of water in his hands, giving off a shy smile. He then grinned, “Let’s begin.”

(Shit shit SHIT)