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5: Jokester

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"..WHAT!?"

"I'm just kidding!" they shouted back. They basically laughed at me over the phone.
"How could you believe that? Did the fictional stories get to you!?"

"Tch. You sounded too serious I almost believed it..and of course, I'd believe it because-" I continued ranting for a while, but from the assassin's point of view I seriously sounded like I were being childish, well..why would something fictional come to life like..definitely not them.

"You think we should continue listening to this?" Melone asked, who woke up from passing out minutes ago.

"Not sure, she sounds mentally ill if I'm being fuckin' honest but we shouldn't underestimate her... I guess. We need to report to Risotto about this anyways." Ghiaccio responded back while writing in his small notebook.

After I stopped arguing with (b/f), I ended the call with them, when I looked back at where the two were. They were still in the same spot surprisingly, looking at Melone, there was slightly dried blood on his lips which ends at his chin, he didn't really see the tissues Ghiaccio got him for beside him, which I honestly doesn't care but I do slightly feel bad. Keyword: 'Slightly'.

Reluctantly they sighed and went to grab the tissues and approached the Italian.

"Stay still.."

I continued with my gut feeling of helping the feet freak on cleaning his face. Gently wiping his face with a neutral face, but inside I'm very flustered and disappointed.

'Holy shit what I'm doing, actually, what am I doing to myself?'

Keeping my nervousness to myself, everything happened in a blur and currently I finished cleaning his face, from the looks of it he seemed in a state of shock and excitement, which I slightly got suspicious of and gave me chills.

Besides my current focus on Melone, Ghiaccio on the other hand is slightly concerned on what i just fucking did.

As I was about to pull my hand away, Melone gripped my hand slightly tight.

"Di Molto! I've taken quite a slight interesting in you [Y/n]... I've never expected you to be so friendly from the likes of cold assassins like us." As he pulled my hand closer, it also pulled my face closer to him.

Ghiaccio watched it all happen before him, though he wasn't shocked. It's not long till they'll kill me, as for now they are figuring ways to kill me once I spout out every information they need from me.

"Ooh..ah..mind if you uhm let go of me, you pretty much stink, besides your hair it smells sorta good but still, it's good you've taken an liking of me I guess? Thanks."

I pulled my hand out of his grip and looked at Ghiaccio to divert my attention from the masked guy, he's very disappointed he didn't see the opposite of my reaction, it would have been quite entertaining. But he's still happy he was able to get closer to your face again.

"What are you writtin' over there dude?" I raised an eyebrow at him since he's been holding a pocket sized notebook since I finished my conversation with (b/f).

"It's none of your business." He replied with a glance at me but it was a quick glare from what I saw, I guess he's still angry about me choking him, must of have been embarrassing.

I shrugged from his response and walked up to the exit of my room.

"Let's go back to the living room, I'm done with my stuff here so I'm most likely going to be going outside of my house since I'd like to see the surroundings and maybe buy some stuff." In truth, you actually have some business today, which is buying the new (f/s) that's near by the city my mansion is at, which I live in an island big enough to create it, yes I live in an island with full on connections to the TVs and computers in my house and the internet.