Chapter eleven-🌻𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 pt 2🌻

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🌻It's out >:) I hope you guys enjoy lol, the drawing at the top is one I did of how I imagine Y/n looking- they don't have to look like that,, my drawing is leaning a bit more toward the feminine side anyway. You can change their looks in any way you want- also, Y/n does have a scar over their eye, I forgot to mention that lol- they got it when they were younger, and I'll do a backstory for that later- anyway, enjoy the chapter lol🌻

TW: bl00d, g0r3, etc.

take me uptight, strung up like a kite, dumb, wicked, and white, love me in spite.❞

Weakling.

Coward.

Worthless bitch.

Ungrateful boy.

You'd be nothing without me, you know.

You've failed me once again, Hunter.

Don't do it again.

You've dug your own grave.

Look at you,

You'll never be what he wants you to be.

"Leaving so soon? A shame, Goldie, I thought maybe we could talk more. I would enjoy some company,"

He woke up, breathing hard and sweating. He looked around his bland room, relieved that that was all it was. No more voices, taunting him. Per usual.

But the new voice... The other one. That hadn't been his thoughts. That had been the person he had met the day before. He got up, wondering how they had gotten into his dreams. He shook this off, getting out of bed and stretching, then getting dressed.

Fuck. He looked around for a clean shirt, not sure if he would find any, due to having used most to cover up a wound. It was scarring over now, but still painful.

Eventually, though, he found a clean shirt and slipped it on. He then put on his cloak, boots, and mask, then, with his palisman on his shoulder, he walked out of the room.

Onto a new day.

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Y/n's POV ;

"Damnit, Y/n," I muttered, throwing my stuff out of drawers and onto the ground, searching everywhere for a single item. Suddenly, it struck me. Luz.

I ran out of my room and down the hall, just to find her in her room, with King by her side, holding my. Goddamn. Journal.

I leaned against the wall, arms crossed. "So, Luz," I said, and she turned, surprised, "you've got some explaining to do."

She gulped, "Ehehehe... It's no big deal, really, take the journal back, I don't care-"

"Oh, I'll do more than take it back," I snatched the journal, ran over to Luz's bed, ripped up the pillow, and snatched her diary from under it, then ran away cackling.

"HEY!" Luz exclaimed, "Come back here! That's not nice!" I smirked,

"Well, neither was stealing my journal, and probably reading it too." Luz shrugged.

"It wasn't even that interesting, anyway, like girl, get some better deep dark secrets." I flipped her off then ran away. How incredibly rude.

I sighed, walking over to my room and chucking the stolen journal- and my own- onto the bed. We're gonna invade people's privacy later. *Chuckles ominously*

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