chapter 3

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Macaque's pov

Run ! Is what my conscience is telling me do to why you may ask well it's because good ol buddy wukong thought the best idea , on how I was gonna go see my queen .was to sneak up

So now here I am running from the freaking shadow wisp (just to say a shadow wisp is a wolf like creature that is made of shadow and can materialize to attack according to author's mind) but Mac you are a shadow prince can't you control it yeah but that mean hurting one of y/n's most trusted little companion, little creep just straight up hates me.

"Come on Mac we're almost there " wukong told me just as we see y/n's window up ahead , and I begin to smile as for a first time ol buddy wukongs plans actually work ain't that a miracle

As we reach the window wukong stands guard as I throw a pebble to y/n's window and wait for her to appear. I wait a while but she doesn't come so  I attempt again this time it worked because I  could hear some faint foot steps , once she opens the window I shadow Teleport in (I you wondering why Mac didn't just teleport in is mainly because your room has a protective spell cast on it )..." hey peaches how u doing " I call from behind her and a small smile on my face as she slowly turns around realizing who's voice she just heard "..Mac " y/n says as she hugs me "I missed you " are one of the many first to leave my mouth the are soon crushed once I realize y/n's crying " what's wrong love" I as with the gentlest voice I can master " I am to be married to some old bozo" y/n claims in between sobs "who is this bozo to say " I said trying to be as calm as I can in this situation "the Jade emperor's brother....but I have a plan on how I won't end as a house  slave to that bitch" she claims " and what would that be " you will see soon enough" she tells ma as my tail softly plays with hers

"Mac." She calls my name " yes love " I answer " when are we going to tell Sun about as already accepting him as our boyfriend " y/n ask with a tiny timid voice as she always does when we are  on this topic " when he stops being oblivious to how we treat him" "another thousand years it is" she sighs playfully

(Poor Mac an y/n what will happen now )

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