Not Even Close || Number Five x Fem!Reader

Chapter 82

TW: gorey descriptions; long chapter ahead!

I mean we all probably know how things went down with the last episode. I just felt like I still needed to put a TW hihi.

Btw, the song is very Five and Y/N. You can't change my mind.

Regardless, enjoy reading the season finale!

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THE WHOLE BUILDING shook to the core as soon as Reginald Hargreeves hit the bell, making every person on the higher floors stop on their tracks. It was sure that they needed to get back to the lobby before they meet the ruthless goons that guarded the place.

But not everyone took the same mental memo.

As soon as the bell chimed right through Y/N's ears, she forced herself to close her eyes as her shambling abilities were once again stable -- stronger even.

But that didn't always mean it was better.

She remained crouched on the rumbling carpeted floor, giggling to herself. "How kind of you to ask me so nicely to let you in." She exclaimed for the voice that pestered her all the way to the Hotel Oblivion. Once she opened her eyes, there was no denying that the rogue had taken over without resistance.

Except, this time, everything that always indicated that she was in a frenzy was being more prominent than before; her eyes showed no irises as the most vividness of the night skies inked them whole; faint dark veins flowed out from head to toe, most of them surrounding the bottoms of her eyes down to her cheeks; her devilish grin was unable to be tamed.

Her voice flowed out with her own tone, doubling with a deeper one. "I never really had the option to resist, now, did I?"

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The search for Five and Y/N was no longer the highlight of Viktor and Allison's duties after the chime of the bell. "We should get back to the lobby." Allison suggested. All of a sudden, she wasn't looking forward to see a guardian roaming around their way.

"Yeah." Viktor's reply was a cue for them to retreat back to where they stood before. They had to move fast.

"Which one of our moronic siblings do you think rang the damn bell?"

It was only a matter of time before Allison's aversion for her siblings had subsided when the wall before her was wrecked by an ax-holding samurai. Instantaneously, he swung his ax onto her, who was too slow to react as soon as it scraped deeply halfway through her upper arm.

The swing sent her to the floor, a large gash occupying her left arm. The excruciating pain led her to scream as it felt like it would be off at any second.

"Allison!"

The guardian took another swing. Though it wasn't a complete success after Viktor blew him away, literally. Once the guardian was farther away from them, he urgently pulled his sister up from the floor. "Allison, we gotta go!" He hustled.

"Allison, get up! Let's go!"

Allison held onto her arm, reducing the possibilities of losing a lot of blood, in which it was already trickling down to the sleeve of her jacket while she worked her way back on her feet. Due to her getting weaker by the minute, the least they could do was stumble as fast as they could before the samurai could give another dismembering move. The only thing that was quickening their pace was the fear and pressure pulsating through their veins.

Meanwhile, the duo in the upper floor continued to roam around hand-in-hand, looking for a way out to the lobby. "Oh, who did it?" Diego grumbled in both wonder and in annoyance.