⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠 ℕ𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖! [ 𝔻𝕣.𝔽𝕝𝕦𝕘 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 ] ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟷𝟸: 𝚃𝚎𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚊𝚛

⊹ Authors POV ⊹

"SO IT WAS all a trap huh. Those damn hero's..." Blackhat mumbled.

You shakily got up and nodded your head. "I didn't realize that hero's could be like that..." You silently admitted, grimacing at the sudden realization.

Blackhat looked at you both. Flug seemed irritated, and you seemed a bit uncomfortable.

"What the hell happened to you two other than that trap?" He asked.

Flug rubbed his head. "I'm tired Jefecito, [y/n], can you explain please." Flug asked you as he was about to walk off.

You then gently placed your hand on his shoulder. "I can. But before you go, thank you Flug. Your plan worked out, plus you saved me from that weirdo..." You told him with a faint smile.

Flug felt his anger slowly disappear. "N-no problem, he was a douche. I um am going to go rest now." Flug awkwardly said before walking off with his face flushed.

You stood there now, averting your eyes from the boss. "Señor Blackhat, on the mission we couldn't meet the client for a few hours. Then when we did, he um...well he seemed nice at first, not really but he tried to come off as nice. Then he led us to his office and we fell for his trap." You said, taking a small breather.

Blackhat gave a nod. "Go on."

You held onto your arm. "Well, Flug was thinking of a way to escape, so I had to distract the guy since he was...into me. Ugh, so after some painful acting and feeling like taking a million showers. Flug held him by a laser gun and then shot him in the stomach! It was so cool!" You remembered and then pumped up your fist.

Blackhat raised an eyebrow. "...say, is the hero still alive?" He questioned you.

You nervously looked at Blackhat. His aura seemed very sinister, more than usual.

"..y-yes, most likely." You responded meekly.

Blackhat then grinned at you. "Thank you [y/n], that's all I needed to know."

You tilted your head slightly to the side in confusion, especially at the fact that he thanked you. He then shooed you away with his hand. You took the sign and started to leave the room, relieved you could leave.

You finally took a deep breath as you stood in the hallways, man today was a long fucking day.

As you started walking down to your room, your eyes slipped down to your hand. You felt your face lightly blush as you eyed the toy ring on your finger, the whole mission was brushed aside as the ring and Flug flooded your mind.

You knew it was all fake, you did it because of the free desert and Flug went along with it. But somewhere in your mind, you wished maybe it wasn't.

After that thought, you shook your head. 'Nope nope nope! Man this place is really messing with my mind, I should try thinking of a way to leave again...' You grimly thought, trying to swat away those 'feelings' from your head.

You started to pass by the laboratory. You noticed the door was slightly ajar. You quietly walked by it and peeked inside. Flug wasn't in there at all, so you knew that he was most definitely in his room, not like you were totally looking for him or anything.

You walked in and glanced around, even though you've already been in there so many times. Your eyes then glanced over at a picture frame that was on a desk. There were a few but you picked up that one.

You awed out loud as you saw it was a picture of Flug graduating from a university of some sort, looks like it might be villany. He was wearing a uniform and instead of a bag, he was wearing a recycling bin.

Just then, a portal opened in the lab. You felt yourself slightly flinch at the sudden motion.

Then out stepped a slightly confused Blackhat, pulling that Atticus guy by the foot. Blackhat stared at you as you stared back with the picture in your hand.

Your eyes then looked down at a passed out Atticus. "...so um, Señor Blackhat...why's he here?" You asked curiously, desperately hoping he would forget about what he just saw.

Blackhat moved the man onto a table and strapped him down. "Simple, this fool must pay for what he's done. So the doctor will take care of him when he feels more...perceptive." He explained.

He then looked at the frame you were holding as you stood by Flug's desk. "But I could ask you the exact same thing on why you're here..." He snarkily said with a smirk.

Your face now was decorated with a light tint as you placed the picture down. "I-I um well...I was just getting something!" You lied.

Blackhat raised an eyebrow. "You're a terrible liar [y/n]. Listen, just make sure your silly love for the doctor doesn't interfere with the organization. So do what you want." He told you as he rolled his wrist accompanied by a look of disgust when saying the word 'love' as if it'd kill him.

Your blush burned even deeper. "W-what are you talking about? L-love?! Psh, I d-don't like him or anyone!" You practically yelled.

He then narrowed his eyes on you. "Then why are you so nice to him, even standing up for him? Just because you're a 'kind person'?" He queried, a little annoyed at your denying.

You placed your hands on your hips. "Because he's incredibly talented and you always bully him! He's really good at what he does, and I support that!" You defended, now showing a bit of your true colors.

You then sighed. "Not because I have feelings for him..." You mumbled quietly.

Blackhat walked towards you. "I've already told you that you're a terrible liar. Don't make me remind you." He rolled his eyes.

You huffed and quickly tried to recompose yourself. "Hmph, whatever."

Your gaze on Blackhat went soft. He didn't seem to be mean right now, more like teasing out of anything. Plus, he did bring Atticus back for payment.

"Hey sir." You called out.

He looked over at you. "What is it?" He responded.

"I know I asked this before but....Why'd you bring back Atticus?, I mean you said he had to pay but you could've just simply killed him." You asked again.

Blackhat eyes seemed to grow darker and even more...evil if that's even possible. "You wish to know more? Well [y/n] my querida [dear, in this case] nobody can hurt my employees other than me." He told you before flashing his grin which seemed to be bigger and sharper than ever.

He then swiftly left the room. You stood there with a frozen look, 'well at least he's honest...' you thought with a nervous smile.

You decided to leave the room, now feeling like going to yours. On your way out you passed by Atticus who was still passed out—strapped to the table. You felt your nervous smile turn to a gentle one as you left the lab, thinking that today was very interesting.

After walking to your room, you plopped down on your bed and stared at the ceiling. You started to reminisce when Blackhat was talking about your feelings for the doctor.

Your eyes then looked down at the ring again. Your heart fluttered. 'Maybe I do like him?...'

You tried to not think much of it and slowly fell asleep into a nice and gentle slumber.

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