Chapter 5

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Back to the other universe

Wilson sighs as he sits down thinking back to what happened to y/n... Why was he bleeding? Is something wrong with him? What was going on with him?

Question after question flooded his mind as he remembers his first encounter with y/n. How he seemed so lost and ran when they saw him standing their. How uncomfortable he seemed when he was with other trapped prisoners of this realm.

Before his pondering could continue though, Wolfgang and Wendy barges into Wilsons tent with scared and confused faces. Both seemed troubled as they started to speak both of their sentences getting jumbled together as one does motions and the other is speaking at a different pace than the other.

Complete and user chaos is what you might think while hearing this conversation.

Wilson - "ALL RIGHT CALM DOWN AND ONE OF YOU SPEAK AT A TIME!"

He didn't mean to sound so aggressive and angry, but that was the only way to shut the two up and calm them down.

Each started to explain what happened and there more Wilson listened the more of a dark gloomy feeling started to build inside of him. Not only had Y/n been hurt just moments ago, but he has now been kidnapped too? Was the only thing flowing around his mind so far....

This news was important and needed to be spoken to the others, if the pain that happened to Y/n was caused by the same thing that kidnapped him, they need to stick together so that no one else's gets 'chosen'.

Back to our protagonist

Y/n gets up and stretches his arms out from his comfy sleep he had with the soft mattress that is not leaves and sticks. Not thinking much of the acquaintances he made in the past world he was in. Never bothered to think of how they feel about his sudden departure or what had or may happen to them. He got up and changed his clothes along with getting ready for the day to begin, along with a cup of nice tea.

Sitting at his surprisingly big dining area table, he hold the cup in one of his big hand and takes sips of his peach tea.

In the next few minutes of sitting and contemplating, he hears his front door being knocked upon. Sighing, he gets his mental state prepared to meet someone new or old. Setting his tea cup down, he gets up from his chair with a loud creak in the wooden flooring as he steps his way closer to the front door.

Opening it he is greeted by Miss Pauling, with some papers in hand that look similar to a application form. Opening it up wider and stepping to the side y/n inviting her inside and nodding his head as she passes by and makes her way over to the dining room table.

Miss Pauling - "Thank you."

Sitting down to finish your morning tea you would listen to her talk, mostly random stuff like the weather, news, and other things going on recently. Before finally the job part, which you surprisingly got... but... it's a desk job...

"A desk job? So all we do is sit there, do paperwork, and read?"

You sounded unamused, bored even. You wanted the action. She nodded at your words not even bothering to explain any farther as she drinks her tea you graciously gave her.

"...I refuse the job now, it's so boring!"

She looks at you and then speaks.

Miss Pauling - "Well too bad. You already applied and did the tests. You ain't leaving the job now, besides it isn't that bad... having a desk job has many benefits! Including..."

And you watch as she starts babbling on and on about the so called 'benefits' of a stupid desk job. How could they degrade you like this? Were you not the Blood God? Don't you fight and kill? You were made for battle! War! Chaos and destruction! Not a stupid desk job. And what even is health care?! Is it important if she keeps repeating it?!

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⏰ Last updated: May 17 ⏰

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