The Hunchback of Notre Dame (Male! Esmeralda x Reader)

Y/n's Gone

(POV:Writer(Me))

The sound of footsteps echoed into the room where Quasimodo was left standing after saying his 'for now' goodbye to Y/n. He hadn't realized the footsteps were real, but as they got louder he heard them, loud and clear. He rushed to clean up and close the door, assuming that his master or some guard was here. He then rushed up the stairs to his crafting table sitting there, pretending to be busy.

-"M-master! I-I-I didn't k-know you were coming" Quasimodo cursed himself for getting nervous, Frollo was going to know something was up.

-"I am never too busy to share a meal with you my boy, and to see my Y/n" Frollo walked towards the stairs once more, but was stopped mid-way by Quasimodo.

-"S-she's asleep" he told her, in hopes he wouldn't budge any further.

-"Better for me" Frollo mumbled, continuing down the steps.

-"She asked me to tell everyone to let her sleep, she didn't get much sleep last night"

-"Very well..." Frollo walked back up, and sat on a wooden stool, setting the woven basket on the table.

-"Ahem" after a brief silence, Frollo cleared his throat as if telling Quasimodo to get the plates.

-"Oh!" Quasimodo rushed to get the plates, but his shaking hands, in fear of Frollo realizing Y/n was gone, caused him to drop most plates.

-"Is there something troubling you, Quasimodo?"

-"NO!...no"

-"Oh, but there is, I know there is, I think your hiding something"

-"Oh, no, master, I...there's not...no master"

-"But you are, you're nervous, very nervous, does it have something to do with my Y/n?" Quasimodo almost fell out of the chair at the name.

-"It is, isn't it?" Frollo rushed out of his chair to Y/n's bedroom door.

-"SHE'S GONE! WHERE IS SHE?!" Frollo's yells echoed loudly as he marched up the steps.

-"I-I d-don't know, maste-"

-"YOU IDIOT! YOU HELPED HER ESCAPE!"

-"She wanted to leav-"

-"ALL OF PARIS IS BURNING BECAUSE OF HER! SHE IS MINE! NO ONE ELSE'S!" Frollo stopped for a moment, clearing his throat before continuing.

-"Well, nevermind, I know were that boy's hideout is..."

-"Tomorrow at dawn I'll attack with a thousand men, and take what's rightfully mine" Frollo said his final words and left, a plan in mind that Quasimodo would finally serve his purpose, leading him to the Court of Miracles.

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