"You bastard!"
"Oh, don't say that about yourself."
"...I'll kill you."
"Maybe in the next life you can."
"You're just a weak assistant and you have a good body, why don't--"
"Yeah yeah why don't you just shut up?"
"Oh, so the 'boss' finally comes to save his assistant--"
"Another word and you'll see yourself in hell."
"Oh, So--"
𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖!!
"OW! You--"
𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖!!
"WHY CAN'T YOU JUST!--"
𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖, 𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖 𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖!!
"L-Let me t-talk?!--"
𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖!!
"You."
𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖!!
"DON'T."
𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖!!
"𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐒!"
𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖!!
"TO."
𝓑𝓐𝓝𝓖!!
"TALK!!."
"..."
"Fret y-ou..."
Fret just look at the heavily injured guy on the floor.
"Do you think that gun can hurt me?"
"It did hurt you a little."
"You pathetic son of a b!tch."
"Said hollow."
The guy who was on the ground make a full recovery name is hollow.
The guy who uses a gun to shoot him is Fret.
"Lin can you sit down somewhere in the corner please?" Fret asked Lin politely and she obliged.
"Fret stop flirting."
"Now how should I finish you?" Fret made a thinking face as to what to use. He then backs away a little.
"Oh, so now you back away?"
Unbeknownst to Hollow he was about to become what his name suggest.
"Say hi to hell for me 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰."
Behind him was Lin with a bucket full of water.
"Don't you dare you b!tch."
"Oh, how about I'll be that b!tch?"
"You're a guy Fret!"
"Oh really?" Fret sounds feminine.
"What?" Caught off guard, Lin took the opportunity and splash some water on Hollow's hand. To be exact, his dominant hand and a little bit of his leg.
In doing so she wasted the water and their was a tiny amount of it left in the bucket.
"Hah, you know. Lin sometimes you're stupid."
"Stupid enough for you to make us get information of a girl we didn't want to get from then you tell us that it's 𝐨𝐮𝐫 idea when it was yours from the beginning!!"
"Are you done now Lin?"
"Are you? Jing"
"W-what?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I'm a girl."
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As a Noble...[Shadow House x reader]
Fanfiction🆆🅰🆁🅸🅽🅶!!: 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗦𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗘 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗠𝗘 𝗕𝗘𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞 𝗢𝗥 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗔𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗥𝗜𝗦𝗞. 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗠𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗕𝗘 𝗦...