Night Walker|Len x Reader

I slowly opened my eyes and all I could see was darkness. I tried to move but it was impossible. I tried again and saw a little crack of light. That was when I realized, I’m underground. After digging up myself I looked around. I was in the middle of a field.

‘Where am I? Who am…am…am I?’ I asked myself when I could look down on myself. My clothes are just rags, beneath them I could see what was left of my body. It was rotten and worm eaten. I slowly rose to my broken legs. Nothing, I felt nothing. Right before me was a puddle. With a little effort I could walk to it. Looking down in it I saw one clear blue eye and messy and dirty blond hair. A flash went through my head and I saw a girl, but I could not remember her name or face. All I could see was her (b/t) body and (h/c) hair.

‘Who are you? Do I know you, darling?’ asked again. My rotten heart gave a weak beat to respond. Looking around I serest for something familiar. In the distends I could see lights, lights from my home town? Walking towards them I started to say something.

“(Name)…” came through my rotten throat. A little surprised I raised my bony hand to it.
‘Was that your name, my love?’ the flash shouted through my head again and this time I saw her (l/c) lips smiling at me. I need to get to her. I need to get to my beloved (name). My steps got a little faster. I’m happy the dark hided me from the by passing cars.

“(Name).” I hissed out again. Walking a path I seem to know by heart I started to remember more. My name…it is Len…Len Kagamine. Me and (name) has been together for five years now. I love her. She is my everything, without her I would be nothing. Looking down the path I saw my neighbor’s house.

‘All most home, my beloved.’ The flash went through my head and now I saw her whole sweet face- wait what was she holding? A knife? Why was she smiling at me like that? Please put down the knife, I’ll forgive you- she stabbed me in the heart. I stopped to rethink about the scene that played in my head.
‘She killed me…I don’t care. I’m coming my beloved…not even death can keep me from you.’ with fast footstep I walked up to our front door and knocked. Light footsteps could be heard from the inside. A gasp was heard when you looked though the peep-hole.

“Len? But he is dead…I killed him.” With a smile I started to tear down the door.

“(Name), my love! Not even death can keep us apart.”