The Hunt Has Just Begun

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I do not own "Black Clover", it belongs to its original creator Yuki Tabata, but I do own my oc. This is only a fanfiction that I was inspired to write by the original work. Please support the official release. Most of the media - such as the art and illustrations, gifs, video's, etc. used in this fanfiction - are from the web. Thus, most of them aren't mine (because I really, really can't draw) unless mentioned. To fit the story, images are also edited by various apps and websites. So they aren't mine, just edited.

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Warnings: The morning after a bad (good - defends who you ask, remember this is Fuegoleon she just slept with) decision - meaning the morning after a one night stand

Today's Special

A real man gives up a one night stand for a woman he can't stand one night without.

~ Unknown

{Yumi P.O.V.}

I groan as I feel a headache coming on. I slowly open my eyes to see myself in a dark room. I try to push myself a wake using my elbows, but quickly fall back down as dizziness overtakes me. I instantly know this isn't my room by how high the ceiling is. Am I a hotel? I wonder.

The beds are soft, and the bed sheets are definitely not cheap. So I'm either in a really expensive hotel, or the house of a noble. It's most likely the second one.

I once again push myself up, but rise slowly this time. I look around the room, it's hard to make things out in the dark. There's a window to the left, but it is covered by thick blinds, which is probably what's keeping the sunlight out.

I then freeze and I feel something move beside me. My eyes lower down, and I see the back of a man facing me. He has a tall frame, probably towering at about twelve inches above me. With the lighting, the only other feature I can make out is his long hair.

My internal clock is telling me it's about dawn, so I really need to get out of here. If I hurry now, I can make it home before Yami realises I was out all night.

I quickly throw the covers off, only to freeze as I feel a chill run through me. God, don't tell me…

I looked down to find myself completely naked.

HOW THE HELL DID I MISS THAT!

DID I SLEEP WITH HIM?

I closed my eyes and tried to remember what had happened last night. But the last thing I can remember is taking the fifth drink Vanessa handed me. After that, everything blank. I still hadn't met the guy by then, but judging by how hard my head is throbbing, I probably had more than just five drinks.

Thoughts fly through my head at a million miles an hour.

But then I freeze at one, I gotta get out of here!

I try my best to quickly look for my clothes in the dark. Fumbling around, I eventually find everything, except for my shirt. Luckily my hairpin had been placed on the bed stand, or something like that would have been impossible to find with this much lighting.

My eyes dart around until they spot a shirt tossed at the foot of the bed. I speed walk to it, and bend down to pick it up. Only to stop as I feel a sharp pain between my legs.

Oh, I definitely slept with him. It's a good thing I don't plan to marry.

Curse you Vanessa!

What was I possibly thinking when I challenged that woman to a drinking contest.

I once again bend down to pick up the shirt. "Owie." I groan as the sharp pain returns. "Did I have sex with some kind of animal or something?" Little did I know, I hadn't even seen the worst of the damage yet.

To my dismay, the shirt isn't mine. But there was no way I was going to stick around fumbling in the dark, and risk the guy waking up. So I quickly threw it on, and fumbled through the buttons as fast as I could.

It was definitely big on me, reaching just a little above my mid-thighs. It was loose against my body, except for my chest. To make sure I could still use my hands, I had to fold the sleeves up to my elbows.

I smiled, great. Now I can finally get out of here.

If I'm lucky I can make it back in time before Yami wakes up, and change my clothes. That way I don't have to answer any questions and he can keep believing his little sister is still a virgin.

What I had failed to notice as I ran out of the room, was that the man in the bed had opened his purple eyes in time to see the ends of my golden locks float after my body, as I shut the door behind me.

I thought it was all over, but little did I know

The Hunt has just begun...