"MAMMON" a man came running down the stairs, mc felt his body stiffen. He ran down those stairs just like the cook used to. "WHERES MY MONEY!?" Mc looked back at Mammon "I ain't got it." Mc felt a sense of foreboding. "I got it from here. I can find my way to my room." Before Mammon could reply he rushed off to the farthest hall from the two.
After a bit mc found a secluded enough hall to let San-Lang free. The butterfly flew around him, as he always did. He held out his hand inviting San-lang to land. He whispered, "Find my room, San-lang." he then gave him a small peck.
The butterfly flew off determinedly. He chuckled. Mc thought now was the perfect time to mess with this "D.D.D" it was exactly like his cellphone. To compare he took out his, the D.D.D was in much better condition, and was newer, his phone was the IPhone 6. It was the cheapest they had. He opened his phone to see that, as expected there was no service. He sighed, it was to be expected but he hoped he wouldn't get charged his phone bill. He took the moment to wonder about his job and his rent. How long do they expect to keep me here? Before he could think farther San-Lang came back. The silver butterfly landed on his outstretched finger, he flapped his pretty wings twice then took off again.
The soft light coming from beneath the door, it wasn't lying. There was soft lights hanging from above the plush bed, soft covers, lavender pillows, and a royal looking rug. Mc thought he had the wrong room for a moment before shaking himself. "Whatever. I'm gonna take a nap," he mumbled.
"Hm?" A soft light on the tip of his nose woke him, "San-lang? What is it?" San-lang fluttered his wings flying up and to the door. Mc groaned, yet did still hesitantly get up. San-Lang took him to the kitchen silently reminding him to eat. "Oh, good idea"
He struggled to find the kitchen once he did he made his food and went to go to his room but heard a soft call, "help..."
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What on earth? Was the first thing that came to my mind. I looked around seeing San-lang giving me two flutters "want me to look?" I wasn't sure if I wanted to know to be honest... I kinda want to go home, or at least to bed. With a shake of my head I told him "No, it's not our place. If they want something from me, they'll have to do something in return. I'm not putting my ass on the line for nothing." I turned on my heel and with my snack in hand I left for my room; San-lang following.
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The boy protected by red (On hiatus)
Fanfiction(M!mc x obey me x tgcf) Mc was a boy with nothing going in his life he had a miserable childhood, a miserably boring job, and no money. He had nothing going for him, nothing to live for but he lived just because he was too lazy to do anything about...
