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(Vex' Point of View)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"You hungry?" Y/N asked, I shook my head and he seems to have noticed it. Shadow was a little excited when it saw the ladies making me groan when it felt like it had something in mind. Y/N heard it but decided not to ask.
This is why I came here whenever Viego goes to concerts or to the studio. It was noisy there but Y/N was quiet and stoic wich is why I like being around this man. He doesn't care about the things around him unless it involves him, I smiled a lazy one but turned it back into a frown. Who were those ladies and why are they here? I unconsciously tightened my right arm as it hugged his head and that was able to make him talk.
"What?" Y/N asked, I calmed myself and just groaned as I leaned forward to look into his eye.
We were climbing the stair and I realized he was already looking back to me. Why does my eyes look much more livelier than him? Kinda sucks when I thought I was the dreariest of us all, the people back at the company told me I was too. They must really be blind for not looking at this man's eyes.
"Nah," I replied and looked straight.
Talking is really boring, they'll end no matter how much you try to keep it alive, what's worse is that it could happen in a single second. I felt Y/N's gaze face ahead wich was a little relaxing when his stare was no longer concentrated to me. We arrived into his room and I could feel my heart being eased, a lazy day here I come! I wasn't excited I swear.
Y/N placed me down on his bed and I just sat there as I kept looking around. Strange how this place was much more comfortable than my place with Viego. Bloody bastard kept yelling out Isolde's name as if it was a chant, good thing my ears didn't get wrecked. He removed his coat and laid down behind me when I was facing the door, this man really knows how to treat me well. It made me smile and Shadow was comfortable too. I just laid down beside Y/N and snuggled to his arms before going to sleep. A peaceful day finally.
It took 2 hours when Shadow woke me up, annoying little bastard I was enjoying my sleep. I raised my upper body and noticed Y/N was still sleeping, this...this could be my chance to eliminate the number 1 on the company. I could feel my eyes lighting up into a pinkish color as I tried to see what could happen if I use Shadow to cut off his neck.
...Damn it, just as I thought, it wouldn't work no matter what. Even in his sleeping state I could sense him doing a counter-attack if I was to ignite one. What's worse is that I could never see myself winning, this made me sigh quietly and climbed down on his bed. Even if I do kill him there's nothing in it for me anyway, he's already formidable as number 1 but the 2nd would only rise into his seat. That man is much more unpredictable than Y/N, I'm certain if they were to fight the 2nd might win yet he chose to remain there.
I was a little bored so I sat in the middle of the room and tried to wonder what to do besides sleep. Ugh boring, maybe Y/N has some books to read or something. I strode towards everything here, first was the closet that I could barely reach. Shadow opened it for me when he could climb up any structure in a desired length. Mmh...nothing but his clothes, funny how even with how tall they were hanged I could reach it. Below those were nothing but a couple of suitcase, must be where he keeps his firearms. Ugh bored again, Shadow closed the closet and I walked to the table. I easily sat through the chair and looked at the mirror in front of me. Nothing wrong with it either, his table seems a little empty. There was nothing on top except a pen and a notebook, finally something to look into.
Opening the first page I was greeted with...a poem? What the hell is this? I mean they rhyme so it is a poem right?
Dying from loneliness still I say leave me alone
And if I start to cry when I'm singing it's my favorite song
YOU ARE READING
To The Top Again
FanfictionY/N, a previous assassin who chose to quit when everything started to dull. The cigarettes and alcohols aren't as tasty as they used to be, maybe because of all the actions he had done so far. But would you believe me if I used to be friends with th...