Art credit to: @UniiOxO
I wrote this for fun so pls don't expect much lmao.
Also English isn't my mother language so hope you enjoy this badly written fanfiction!!! <33
It was a dark night, black clouds covered the sky-not a star to be seen. The cold breeze from outside was freezing. Even through your window, you could feel the cold hit you.
Having enough time to look through the room you were in, you found a closet that had some spare clothes inside. You picked some out to change from your usual uniform to a more comfortable dress.
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A/N: Bruh idk why it was so hard to find a fitting picture but ig this works lmao.
After finishing doing so, you went back to lie down on your bed. Thinking about the current situation you were in. Though, maybe it was better not to do so at all. What did you gain from it anyways? You pulled your blanket closer to you. Closing your eyes to enter the world of dreams.
♡The next day♡
You got pulled out of your slumber by hearing someone knock on your door. You lazily opened your eyes, still feeling too tired to even think about having to stand up and get ready for work. A few seconds later the person behind the door knocked again. You pulled yourself together and crawled out of your bed. Making your way to the door, you opened it revealing Scaramouche who looked at you like he had just seen a ghost. His shocked face turned into a smirk "Seems like you're not used to standing up early huh?" He then looked up and down at you. You gave him a confused look. Why was he looking at you in that kind way? It's not like- Oh. Just as you looked down at your figure you realized that you still wore your sleeping clothes. Well, this was embarrassing. You slowly looked up to Scaramouche still smirking face
"Excuse me!" You called out before turning around and shutting the door behind you. You let out a deep sigh. How could You NOT notice that? You thought to yourself, before picking out your uniform from your closet and putting it on.
As you opened the door again you saw Scaramouche still standing behind it. He noticed you and exclaimed "Took you long enough." With an annoyed tone. He then continued to walk down the hallway to his office with you following him from behind. Once we got in he sat down at his table
"Our next mission is starting today, but I must ask you a few questions before we leave" Scaramouche put one hand beneath his chin into a thinking position. He looked up at you with his usual cold stare. Just seeing him do that sends shivers down your spine "What weapon type do you prefer the most?" Scaramouche dryly asked. You replied to his question by saying "I have never fought with any other weapon type than the sword you gave me to kill the man last time, sir!"
The man before you let out a huff "I that so?" "Then what kind of weapon would you prefer the most?" Scaramouche questioned "If you would let me choose I would say a sword just because I already have experience with it" Scaramouche gave you a small smile after hearing your answer "Alright" "Also, the answer to this question is already clear but someone still wanted me to ask you, do you have a vision?" "No sir" You answered with a natural tone "And for my last question, how did you enter my room last time when you got my coat for me?" "Usually guards or assistance are not allowed to go into the rooms of other harbingers without their permission, but somehow you still managed to do it"
You looked at him with a nervous smile "My apologies, last time when the Cicin Mage gave me the wrong keys to your dorm I forgot to give them back to you sir" You confess with a slight bit of embarrassment showing on your face. Scaramouche then stood up and walked to your still-standing figure "Give them back to me, just the fact that you were sleeping inside my room could be enough for you to be killed" "Invading someone's privacy is not your job" He said to you while holding out a hand. You took the keys out of your back pocket and dropped them into his hands "But sir, how could I know that it was your room-" Scaramouche interrupted your sentence by giving you the most deadly glare saying "Did you forget about one of our rules?" "Don't.Talk.Back.At.Me" With a deeper voice than usual. You looked at him with pure fear. Though, he looked like he didn't care one bit "My apologies" You silently muttered while looking into his indigo eyes "I will let it slide." "This time."
The two of you then, as always, began heading outside into the cold. Luckily Scaramouche had already taken his coat with him once we got here so you didn't have to get it for him.
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Ever since we left for the mission, Scaramouche's aura felt more serious than usual. Or was it already once we met this morning? Something important must be on his mind. But what could it possibly be? What could make him be concerned about something? By seeing how all the guards in the Fatui react to his presence you would've thought that nothing would concern him. But maybe I'm just imagining things. Maybe all of this is just another side of his usual self.
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A/N: YAYYY New Chapter!! 🥳🥳🥳 Anyways, THANK YOU GUYS FOR ALL OF THE VOTES AND NICE COMMENTS!! I LOVE Y'ALL SM OMG💞💞😭😭
