Lost Memories [Pantalone x Dottore] Season 2

19.

This Chapter contains murder, violence and gore

Months come to pass and Pantalone is sitting at the bank doing his work as usual yet when he looks up he watches a small group enter and walk over to him as he thinks they are there for business "What can I help you wi-..." feeling the back of his head beeing grabbed his face got slammed into the desk multiple times which broke his glasses and it resulted in him being lightheaded.
Those men would toss him on the ground and climb ontop of him with each taking turns to beat the other up as they even would rip some of his clothing off like a entire sleeve or while grabbing his collar it would rip down his chest.
These men just came to seek power of the currently weakest Harbinger yet what they didn't know is that he has a delusion on him.
Those men look down at Pantalone laughing seeing he has a wound on his head and other wounds yet when they can see his purple eyes seem to flicker their laughs fade and in a blink of a eye the other has dissapeared and isstanding behind them decapitating all of them in just one hit.
This is the first time Pantalone used his delusion so he does not know how much power he accually holds as he only had wanted to hit them unconcious yet when he sees their heads come clean off he is shocked at the sight and feels his stomach twist at the blood flying everywhere.
When his delusion would faltar and go away he falls on his knees on the ground holding his stomach having a large open wound on it. He knows a Delusion takes a big toll on a persons body yet he never expected it to be this big.

Standing up he stumbles and limps out of his office only to see all employees of the bank have been murdered "these dahm gangs..."he whispers beneath his breath before he coughs up blood and has to stand still gripping onto a pillar. Almost to weak to continue yet he pushes trough the pain and limps out of the building. Since it is so late at night nobody really would be around so he had to stumble his way on the streets occassionally coughing up blood.
Pantalone would keep on walking before he would arrive at one of Dottore his labs here in Snezhnaya close by the city knowing he works there even till late knowing the man rarely sleeps. Before he could even get close he falls down again with his bloodied hands in the snow as the snow turns red beneath him coughing up more blood "D-Dottore-..."

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Dottore has been working all day in the lab like usual having worked on projects, tortured some prisoners just for fun and experimented on some yet right as he was done stabbing somebody and he is cleaning the work place up he thinks of Pantalone for a moment causing him to smile very softly to himself. He had been paying of some debts by having romantic interactions with the other like making out, cuddling or even having sex and in truth he has grown really fond of the other as well for having grown to care for him as he now is just thinking of the other when writing some results of the test down.

Dottore did not know at that time his world soon would be crashing down as he was about to shout at a clone for entering his office without permission yet seeing him carry in a blood covered Pantalone the doctor swiftly gets to his feet, puts gloves on and even a coat. The doctor watches the other lay on the table with half lidded eyes and with the large wound on his stomach as well for choking on his own blood. Dottore looks at the other his face panicked as memory flashes rush past of the other laying beneath him with having sex and smiling up at him seeming so happy, flashes of memories of Pantalone smiling at him in general as those memories would flicker between that and the reality that is the other dying right now. When looking at the wound on Pantalone his stomach he remembers how his hands would brush over it when they have sex, his hands gliding over his waist yet now all he can see now is blood. He never has cared for somebody so much and for a moment he feels his heart stop which causes the doctor to collapse on the ground himself.