Chapter 1

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"Y/N?"

"Yes sir?"

"Come over here."

The smaller person looked up at the man who was sitting at the kitchen table with a couple of empty bottles of some form of alcohol and a half-full bottle in his hand.

"Now."

"Okay," Y/N stood up from his spot at his desk and walked over to his boss.

"Sit." he did.

"Good dog." Schlatt ruffled the boy's hair, making Y/N smile weakly.

"I miss my lover."

"That's understandable, I'm sorry for your loss."

"I'm very lonely, you know that."

"You have mentioned it a few times."

"Can you take his place?"

"What..." the younger was confused and slightly scared.

"Let me rephrase that, you will take his place."

"B-but-"

"It's an order."

"Okay, sir..." Y/N looked down at his shaky hands in his lap.

"Good dog." That was all he was to Schlatt, a worthless animal.

"Come." Schlatt stood up and so did the obedient boy.

He followed the taller man into his bedroom. He was starting to get nervous. No, not nervous, not scared, petrified. Schlatt shoved him onto the bed and left. The younger didn't move, for fear of being punished. He was awakened the next morning by the older man yelling. He couldn't make out any full sentences but he heard something about Mr Soot and Technoblade. He slid off the bed and stumbled into the main room to find the paperwork on his desk strewn across the room.

"Sir? Is everything okay?"

"No, everything is not okay! You little bastard!" his voice dripped with drunken anger which terrified the younger male.

"W-what did I do wrong, sir?"

"Don't 'sir' me! You've betrayed me! You've been working with Pogtopia!"

"N-no I haven't, I've done nothing of the sort!" he didn't particularly want to fight with the man, seeing as he was drunk, older and much stronger.

"Oh really? If that's so, go get me their heads."

"But sir-"

"Fetch"

The younger left the room to grab some supplies.

"Good dog."

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