[Chapter Two]

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[Y/N]'s PoV:

My head hurt badly : a pounding feeling tormented me mentally . There were lots of shouting noises in the background too , which was a real pain . I let out a short groan and tried looking around . My vision was still fairly hazy and black . "𝘈𝘩! 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩'𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 - 𝘗𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦!"A voice shouted , slight annoyance laced in their tone . "I have a name you know!"I responded while pulling on the chain which held me to the creaky wooden chair . The male ignored me and kept calling for '𝖯𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾' . It took me a while to process what was happening - The 𝘾𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 had held me hostage .

"𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 , 𝘐𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰 '𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵' 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘦~" Pomegranate smirked , "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 - 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙘" . She emphasised the word 'pathetic' seriously . "𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘊𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘰 , 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳!" .

"Wait - YOU HAG KIDNAPPED MY FRIENDS?!"I exclaimed . Licorice nodded and appeared quite startled at my sudden move . Pomegranate pulled back in disgust and horror . She was 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙙 . Pomegranate stomped her foot so hard it shook the room and lifted my chin . She had slapped my face quite hard .

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"𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘏𝘈𝘎?! 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘋𝘈𝘙𝘌 𝘊𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘔𝘌 𝘖𝘓𝘋 𝘏𝘈𝘎?!"I screamed , slapping [Y/N]'s face . I couldn't believe what I just heard . I wonder what master would do if she was in this situation . I didn't have time for their bullsh't . I dramatically slammed the door shut after I left the room.

Master , Dark Enchantress Cookie , had called her other servants to the main room and waited til everyone was seated . Dark Choco had tried calming me down , yet I was still horrified . How dare they call me that . I slammed my fist on the table and stared in horror ; I had accidentally spilt tea on Master's finest clothes . "𝘐-𝘐 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺! 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘵!"I frantically apologised , searching for a cloth to clean the utter mess I'd made . 

"𝙇𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 , [𝙔/𝙉] 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪? 𝙊𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙨𝙝'𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙?"she asked. Licorice's face descended into an angered one , as he silently screamed and cried to himself mentally like a 5 y/o . I nodded my head and sighed . I hope that something would atleast shut [Y/N] up , even for just a second . But then , I had thought of the perfect idea... 


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