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❝ I hope you never leave. ❞
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𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎?
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"Not again.." you murmured under your breath, a headache forming rapidly as Toko's personality switched.
"Hey guys!" Genocide Jill exclaimed, shaking her hands around extravagantly. "What's goin' on?"
"Umm.." Hiro hummed. "We'd like you to move?"
"Sure thing!" Genocide Jill laughed, making you sigh in relief. Unfortunately, that relief was short-lived. "Just kneel before me and beg!"
"Are you kidding me?" You questioned, brows furrowing in annoyance. "Nobody wants to do that."
"Really..?" Genocide Jill giggled, grabbing your shoulders and leaning toward you. "I'd rather you beg and kneel under me!"
"What!?" You exclaimed, a heavy blush on your face. "Please leave me alone.."
"Um, Toko..?" Makoto spoke up softly, pulling you away from the serial killer. "Seriously, I'm asking you nicely to let us use the laptop."
"Didn't you hear what I said!? I told you to kneel and beg!"
"Come on, Makoto, Y/N!" Hiro pushed you both forward, sweat dropping from his forehead. "Give her the ol' one-two combo! One--drop to your knees! Two--beseech!"
"Why are you acting like you're not part of this..?" Makoto sighed, exchanging a weary smile with you before he began to kneel on the floor.
"M-Makoto..!?" You looked on in shock as the short boy kneeled on one knee and looked up at Genocide Jill.
"Please, I'm begging you.." Makoto said, nervously fiddling with his fingers. "Will you please let us use the laptop?"
"Y-You don't have to do that.." you murmured, hesitantly, letting yourself sink to the ground. "Just.. let us use the laptop.."
