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SWK x Albino! Male! reader pt 5

y/n was sleeping, or trying to. He had stayed in that cave, wasting away and alone. He would sometimes think he saw Macaque, on the couch sleeping peacefully, others he thought he saw the horrid slaughter in his very living room. But they weren't real. He didn't know what was. He tried to sleep, the nightmares were better than his illusions. A knock was heard at the door and he tried to wait it out and resume sleep, but it happened again. He groaned, obviously annoyed. As he stomped to the door and grabbed his parted brothers' staff.

He looked sick, yes, but still scary. So he opened the door with force, staff at his side as he snarled, "Whatever you're selling I don't fucking want." he looked down to see a kid with brown hair standing up-wards wearing a yellow jacket. He eased a little seeing it as a child while also keeping up his guard. The kid shook a little and said meekly, "sorry! I just heard you knew about the six-eared Macaque... I wanted to know more about him..." he tensed up at his brother's name. "It's been a long time since I heard his name spoken by someone else."

y/n said in a sad tone. He continued, "meet me in the back. I think he'd have liked for me to tell the youth about him, to keep his memory alive..." and the pair went into his mini mango garden. "He would stay at these trees for hours on end, feasting upon the mangoes we grew, and I still keep it tidy for him. It's probably the only thing keeping me going at this point." "Why do you talk about him like that?" the boy asked politely. "Like what...?" y/n said, confused. "Like he's gone?" he said, tilting his head. "Because he is. Wukong murdered him. I...I saw. I saw my...-he sighed- wukong, kill my brother, we weren't blood related, but he was very special to me, he died by wukongs hand."

"Monkey King didn't kill him! He's not dead! Are you insane?! Monkey King wouldn't kill anyone!" the boy said angrily. y/n stood there, pity all over his face, as he spoke, "who told you that?" "The Monkey King himself!" the boy responded with pride. At this, y/n grabbed his brother's staff again and snarled as he crouched, preparing to fight. "Leave. Now." The boy got in a fighting position and pulled a staff out of his ear. Monkey King's staff. y/n's eyes widened then squinted again with rage.

It was the very same one that Wukong killed his brother with. "Look, your brother is alive and in the city, and no one killed anyone. I don't know why someone fed you these lies but Wukong wouldn't kill anyone." MK said, trying to reason with the monkey. "HE NEARLY KILLED ME!" y/n spat and lunged forward, scratching the edge of the boy's cheek as he dodged. His attacks were the same as Wukongs, and y/n took it to his advantage. As the boy was recovering, he punched him in the stomach.

The boy clenched his tummy and hissed in pain as y/n stood up straight and kicked his backside with the heel of his foot. y/n was pissed, panting and snarling like a wild beast. The boy sat on the ground, trying to recover from the previous attacks but was too slow. y/n rushed forward and brought him up to the trees by his neck, choking him with one hand. The boy struggled and kicked at y/n "DON'T COME BACK HERE WITH YOUR PATHETIC LIES." y/n snarled and dropped the boy.

He walked off as the boy breathed heavily, regaining his breath. As he opened the door the boy said in a raspy voice, "no matter what you say, he's alive. And if he really is your brother, you should see him." y/n only went inside and slammed the door. The boy left, returning to his master, unknowing that as soon as y/n entered he cried, and cried. That was all he could do. That was all he did.