Secundo held my hand gently, leading me into his office again. He closed the door behind me, he wiped my remaining blood from his mouth. Secundo walked towards me slowly, making me back up against his desk "p-please.. don't hurt me-" I whimpered feeling the corner of the desk hit my back "I'm not going to hurt you, little sister" his tone darkened as he made his last step towards me. i gulped, feeling my heart jump into my throat, his hand rose to cup my face "papa... this may be intrusive.. b-but, why do you give me such judgemental glares...?" he looked away, and sighed. He brushed a piece of [hair length] from my face "i guess its been long enough that I've kept you in The dark." He looked down, before clearing his throat "I... I unfortunately, have been diagnosed with being bipolar, young one." Secundo frowned, I gasped gently "you should leave. You must have more tasks else where" his face; once calm, slowly twisted to rage "I do not papa, I'm free for the evening" he growled, glaring up at me "c-correct papa- i have more duties.." he chuckled, patting my thigh "i wont keep you long" I blushed, looking down. I smiled looking up "don't worry, I'll come check on you later" I hopped off the desk, walking out the door.
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The glares he gave |papa emeritus II x reader|
Fiksi Penggemar"Papa, this is intrusive but may I ask why you give such judgemental glares?' Y/N had just enrolled as a sister of the clergy, not realising that they would have been shunned from their past life and family. Through their years they've worked there...
