[DROP] ✧Identity V✧ Imprisoned [ Hermit x Reader ]

7. Advice (Leads to Ending 2)

BL WARNING
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SMUT WARNING
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Alva POV

"Don't tell me to be on your side, when you've never been on my side."

What [Y/n] said that day still lingers in my mind. [Y/n] has changed a lot since the last time I met her...No, maybe she hasn't changed at all, maybe that's who she really is.

"I fell even deeper into the depths of despair after I married you."

I have never beaten her, nor have I criticized her for not doing anything well. I don't treat her the way her mother treated her. I did everything I could to cheer her up.

Where did I go wrong ?

After that, we met in many other matches. But each and every time, [Y/n] refused to talk to me, always running away from me. Even the days when I was a friendly hunter, she didn't care. I don't understand. All I do is just for her good. Why won't she understand me ?

Bian: What's been up with you lately ?

Due to the afflictions about [Y/n], I was unable to concentrate on matches and kept losing. In the recent duo hunter match I was in with Wu Chang, I didn't do my job well because I was just keeping an eye on [Y/n], causing both of us to lose.

Wujiu: Lately you've had more losses than wins. What's the problem with you?
Hermit: I'm just a little tired.
Bian: You're having a crush on that female writer, right ? I saw you watching her throughout the game.
Wujiu: Huh ? You like that girl ?

White guard is much more attentive than black. He smiled sarcastically. He must be enjoying watching me struggle.

Bian: Things are quite tense between you two. If you beg me, I may be able to give you some good advice.
Hermit: I don't need your advice.
Wujiu: Don't be a bitch. We're good friends, it's okay to help each other out.

Black guard tapped me on the shoulder a few times. I pushed his hand away.

Hermit: Don't meddle in my business.
Bian: If you don't accept our good intentions, that's fine. Now excuse me, I have a date. You can find me at any time.
Wujiu: See ya, buddy.

I ain't your "buddy".

A few days later, I had a match at Leo's Memories. The survivors participating in the match include prisoner, female dancer, Joker.Jr and female writer (a.k.a [Y/n]). I think this time I will play seriously. I can't continue to let personal affairs interfere with my work. The match went very smoothly for me. After female dancer flew back to the manor, Joker.Jr also used up two rockets and had to take advantage of the terrain to buy time for the other two to decode.

Joker.Jr: Magaretha, I will avenge you.

This is the 8th time he said this. He has been sobbing non-stop ever since the female dancer flew back to the manor, perhaps the pain of losing his lover has given him strength. What the heck is wrong with him ? This is how the game works, and he will see his lover again after the match. He's acting like she's dead.

Joker.Jr: Magaretha, I will...
Hermit: Shut up already, simp lord.

When he fell, [Y/n] fell too. This is a consequence of not changing electrolytes. After placing Joker.Jr on the rocket chair, I teleported to the cipher that the other two survivors were working on. Prisoner ran away to save Joker.Jr, leaving [Y/n] to heal herself. Because of the veil, I couldn't see her face, but I could tell she was glaring at me. Even so, even just a little, I want to touch her. I gently touched her cheek. She startled at my touch. Right after that, she gritted her teeth.