Chapter 1....... Paw Patrol

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 You shot the man who was currently trying to crawl away in desperation. It had been 3 months since Diluc and Barack Obama were killed by you and your boyfriend, Taeyer.

Everything had improved following their deaths, starting with you quitting your day job and joining the mafia, as your boyfriend was very impressed by how skillfully you went along with the plan to kill Obam. You've been performing hits yourself ever since.

You made your way over to your car, which was parked in the bushes near the victim's house. It was tragic, as he had a family, but killing Taeyer in Roblox was a cardinal sin that must be punished.

You sighed as you climbed into the driver's seat and started on the ride home. That was the last one of the week, you were off for the next few days. That was a great benefit to being apart of the mafia. So many free days!

You pulled into the driveway of you and Pookie bear. The mafia was thriving like it never had before (likely to your boyfriend being more motivated after becoming your kitten) and you two ended up buying a mansion. You sighed as you walked in, said kitten wouldn't be home for a few more hours.

Dropping your keys off and shedding your coat, you walked to your living room to binge watch Family Guy. Peter Griffin was your fictional crush, he was just so hot. Like seriously where can I I mean where can you get a man like that. What you didn't expect was to see a man, about your age, sharpening a blade on your couch.

He was doing some anime type pose like a loser. "Hey," he said, smiling up at you, "You're Y/N."

A few months ago this might've scared you, to see a complete stranger in your home, but this wasn't that rare when the actual mafia boss lived there. Lots of people wanted him dead (you'd protect him of course, he's your kitte). You swiftly pulled out your gun and he put up his hands, dropping the blade in the process, and laughed.

"Don't be so hasty! Lmao," seriously he said Lmao out loud.

"What do you want?" You asked, still having the gun pointed at him. He moved one of his hands to reach into his pocket. With anyone else, you would've shot immediately, but there was something about him that seemed so... Epic (like epic games)

He pulled out a printed out photo and held it towards you. "Do you recognize thar guy?" His dead eyes seemed to narrow in a sudden bitterness. ? You approached him, still keeping the gun in his direction, and looked at the photo.

It was Diluc. He was smiling at someone that was cropped out. You looked up at the guy and raised an eyebrow, "Do you know him?"

"Know him?" he gave you another grin.

He suddenly stood up, knocking the firearm out of your hand. You scrambled to pick it up; he was faster. The man retrieved his own blade and grabbed you, holding it to your throat. "I'm not going to hurt you. This is merely a warning. You can't kill people and expect no one to exact revenge."

He kicked you to the floor and by the time you got up, he was gone. You picked up the photo and examined it further. Squinting, you made out the features that were barely present on it. Orange hair, blue eyes... It was the same guy who just threatened you.

You sat on the couch and turned to the television. You looked between it and the picture and turned it on. You silently selected the show you were going to watch. Paw Patrol.

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"Babygirl!" You exclaimed as Taeyer walked into the kitchen, finally home from work. You were cooking dinosaur chicken nuggets for the both of you (You didn't like to let him cook that much... Not after the incident). "Wow that smells!" He smiled at you and hugged you from behind.

"Hey by the way Taeyer, someone else broke in today, by the way" You always preferred to be honest with him, lying would only ever lead to

"Oh? Again? Where'd you put the body?" He sighed. It was so exhausting having people breaking in so frequently, you understood his exasperation. "I... Didn't kill him. He just kind of threatened me then left," you told him, putting ketchup on the freshly cooked nuggets. Anyone who puts any other sauce on chicken nuggets is a sociopath, after all.

"I see... Well, whatever. I'm sure we have enough guards to protect the both of us," Taeyer said, although you guys in fact didn't have any guards at all (He'd rather buy Robuxc than pay for them).

You nodded. "Anyway, you wanna wagch the Minion movie?"

"No"

"Okay !"

You two ended up just watching a random Christmas themed romcom. It wasn't anywhere near to winter, as the plot takes place during an ambiguous passage of time, but who doesn't like Marvel movies? (Diluc, you thought. Diluc didn't... He could never enjoy lighthearted movies, apart from the Paw Patrol movie, due to the mental walls he put up around himself after his brother turned out to be a traitor following their dads' death.)

You decided not to show Paeyer the photo or tell him that Diluc was mentioned. He gets a little upset whenever your ex is brought up. Something about not thinking he was 'deluxe' or something.

The both of you fell asleep on the couch that night, unaware of the misfortune that would soon befall you....... 

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