chapter 25

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The foot steps creeped ever close to where Tartaglia, Aether and the younger boy, known as Tartaglia's younger brother to most who didn't have a close relationship with the family.

“Prime.... It is already unchained.”
“huh.... You're right”

The prime dottore walks in, grabbing the puppet boy from his jaw, holding him for a few moments before smashing him onto the nearby operating table.

“I think you've been down here for long enough, time for you journey to Sumeru.” “And don't worry, we're taking care of Y/N!!” Scaramouches eyes widen, his figurative blood heating up as he hears your name out of dottore's mouth. “D.. DOTTORE! DON'T LAY A HA-” he's silenced by the clone dottore, where they both bring him up and out of the lab, ready to ship him off. A third dottore arrives, this one being the one who'd take him to Sumeru, they stuff him into a box, covering it with other things that looked reasonable to be delivered.

“Goodluck, make sure he gets there with no difficulties” the third dottore nods, starting to leave with Scaramouche in tow. “are we going back to the lab? Where she is!? I'm so tired after this.” prime sighs, but nods and with that both of them make their way back to the lab where you had been situated in.

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Tartaglia, in utter shock, 'did he say.. Y/N? Why does he have her?' His brain goes into over drive as he exists the spot they were hiding, determined to save her. He's quickly stopped by Aether, who places his hand on his shoulder in an attempt to hold him back. “Childe.. Do you believe you're going to take down someone like him? Aren't you the lowest ranking?” although truthful, it hurt, knowing that there was almost nothing he could do to save Y/N.

“we have to go, we can make up a plan sometime later.. If you can't beat him with strength, well he seems pretty smart so you're gonna need a really good plan. ” with that, the trio left dottore's abandoned lab, unsure of what they had just witnissed exactly.

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It wasn't long before prime and one of his other clones came knocking at your door, of course they let themselves in, as usual. The second clone wasn't familiar to you, it wasn't the one who smiled a lot or the rude one, but it had walked up, no jogged up to you, wrapping his arms around you in a loving manner. “Aha! You're so beautiful! A perfect wife!”

There was an odd feeling, one telling you that this was wrong? Wrong? Maybe? You had promised to be by Scaramouche's side didn't you? But he left you, right? Why would he do that? Slowly questions started flooding into your mind, although the sight of prime approaching forcefully removed them from your mind.

“how are you today? Good I hope.” he brushes your hair behind your ear, his eyes gleamed in happiness as he's now able to see your beautiful face in whole. “You're beautiful no doubt, our wedding will be fantastic... ” he pressed his lips against yours softly, giving you little time to protest the idea of marriage. “Prime, yes she is beautiful but.. She has not bathed in.. ” prime exhaled angrily. “Are you saying she's dirty” “Well-!! She is I mean beautiful yes but surely she wants to bathe?!” he replied hastily.

Prime turns to you, raising an eyebrow. “do you want to bathe?” the idea had certainly become more and more present in your mind, being offered the chance to you couldn't resist. “I.. Think a bath would be nice. ” ,,,,,,, the silence is broken by prime, picking you up. “Well, I'll bathe you then.” 

He carried you effortlessly, bringing you into the bathroom, which was surprisingly lavish compared to some other parts of the lab. He places you onto the counter, pulling the straps of your dress off your shoulders, allowing your top to slump down. He seems to have control of himself as he removes the rest of your clothing, pulling you off the counter and placing you slowly inside of the bathtub. “Tell me if it's too hot or too cold” he speaks softly, turning the water on and filling the tub.  He continues on, washing your body.

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As the cart carried on, so too did the journey of the puppet, unaware of where his companion was and what she had been going through. His main goal had to escape, as he reaches out, he suddenly realizes this was his chance to become the god he had wanted, and slowly fell back into his slumber, the cargo making it past the front of sumeru and into the akedemiya. The scholars looking at the exhausted and slightly damaged puppet boy, who had been prepared for his transformation.

They take him down an elevator, last the bottom floor, all of them under supervision of the grand sage began preparing his god body, working for hours at a time while keeping Scaramouche himself locked up, constantly testing on him with dottores own methods, which he had written for them the last time he was there.

In the dark, the boy sat, wondering if this had been worth it, while he didn't like most people, he had felt something, something between him and Y/N, not like the fake smiles and covers he gave, it reminded him of the happiness he felt before being betrayed, it reminded him of his innocence and when he had no need for revenge, even after his "mother" had abandoned him he wasn't completely full of hate and rage, over the years his kindness had been widdled down to almost nothing, but with Y/N he had been a bit more nice.

If he could cry, he would, he's a loner but in this moment he wanted his companion. He angrily pounds his fist against the floor. “You... Promised.. ”




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“big brother, what happened to Y/N?? Is she stuck in the evil toy machine again..?” tartaglia nods, patting his younger brothers head, he would say it was to calm down his brother, but in actuality it was so tartaglia could calm down. “Yes.. Don't worry, I'm going to save her again, no matter what.” the trio began walking away, meanwhile aether processed the information. “Darling... Childe, does dottore have a relationship with that girl??” childe freezes only seemingly more angry. “What?! She would never, she doesn't understand that stuff! She was never meant to meet dottore.”

The tensions only rise as they walk away, aether parts ways as he hears a tip about his sister and what had been going on in sumeru, bidding childe and teucer farewell. While teucer went home, childe didn't, he had no intention of fighting, he needed to know more.. So when he came against the dottore that comes to most of the meetings he hid behind the wall, listening.

“You should've gotten rid of that puppet sooner, 42.” “ah, yes my Lord! I'm sorry.” “how do you think Darling would've felt if she found out we lied about him leaving her? She would not marry us then” “But we are getting married to her! He's gone, we're fine.” .... Snap! “Did you hear that.?” “it came from behind that wall.. ” “42, go investigate.”
............................................................. “there's nobody here. ” “we should return back to our darling, grab our stuff.”

Marriage?? Y/N would never.. I must follow them.... For Y/N,, even if it means my life is in danger, I will save her.

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