●《Chapter 2》●

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“How would you like to be my right-hand woman”

“What? You're joking right? You exiled my family, and you want me to become your right-hand woman!?” I yelled angrily, before I knew it, he pulled me by my hair and whispered in my ear “you no longer have a choice doll” he pushed me back into a chair “You will start tomorrow, and I expect you to be moving in as well” he picked up a beer bottle “got that doll" and with that, I ran out of the building, past tubbo, who was yelling for me to come back, and to the forest near pogtopia.

I stopped at a thick tree, I slumped to the ground, balled up my fist, and started punching the tree. “You shouldn’t hit the tree so hard, it can bruse your hand.” I abruptly stopped hitting the tree and spun around quickly facing the person who spoke out of nowhere.

I looked up at the man, he had long bubblegum pink hair that was put into a braid, royal clothing, and crown.

“Erm- who are you?” I said to him, he looked at me unamused and swiftly put an axe to my throat, causing me to yelp “What are your intentions?” he spoke with a monotone voice.

Before I could answer, I was cut off by a shocked voice “kenny?” Pinky sighed and attached his axe to his belt “What are you wearing” I turned around to see wilbur and tommy wearing what I brought to them yesterday “awe will, you got tommy to wear the outfit that I got him” I teased and ran up to tommy and pulled him into a hug.

“kenny” wilbur said seriously “Wil...?” I lowered my head “kenny are you ok...” Wil said and hugged me, I broke out crying and wilbur hugged me tighter “what did he do to you” he whispered to himself but loud enough for the three of us to hear.

Wil let go of the hug and pulled tommy aside to speak to him, leaving me with the mysterious royal Hoglin hybrid “Ehm, so your kenny?” he said staring my way, but not directly at me “hmm...your not very social are you? By the way you don't make eye contact when speaking to others and the way you dress, I can tell you are very anti-social and awkward in conversations, you keep secrets from others and it slowly making you go insane.” I tilted my head his way.

He looked up to my eyes. "Heh?" He emptied his throat and started cleaning his sword. "I seem to be right. What is your name anti-social one?

“Technoblade” he said and my eyes widened “Technoblade?” He looked me in the eyes “yeah that's my name, what of it” he asked “oh, sorry, you just have the same name as my childhood friend, its usually not a common name” I chuckled nervously “oh? Care to elaborate?” He adjusted his mask, I smiled at him before starting the story.

“I was visiting this orphanage with my best friend” I started and then got cut off “Orphanage?” he said with a red glint in his eyes “yes?” I raised an eyebrow and brushed it off, continuing the path to pogtopia “Continue” he sighed. “Well, we were visiting with his parents because my parents...weren’t the best” I said bringing my gaze to the now interesting ground.

“My friend and I were waiting in the room next to the children while his parents were teaching the kids about Greek mythology” I paused to look at him. His eyes had a slight red tint to them, they were also kind of glossy. He turned his head away after making eye contact with me “Are you okay techno?” I tilted my head toward him “I'm fine. Continue” he said, staring in front of him, his eyes glued to the floor.

I cleared my throat before continuing “We heard screams coming from the other side of the door, the door leading to the room his parents were in.” I paused as we were entering pogtopia “T-there was blood everywhere...” I was trembling, remembering the scene. I looked at where techno’s hands were. He was tightly squeezing the handle of his netherite axe, his knuckles whitening.

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