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WEEKS LATER...
"...We had that time where we had to choose that one choice that changed our lives. But...have you ever thought what would happen if you took the other?"
"I didn't, since I had no choice. Found all alone somewhere by someone who was a psychopath. He could've killed me, but he didn't. Unfortunately, out of all the older people I met, that one could be one of the best figures I ever met."
"We fought for our survival. He taught me ways none wish to learn as I got older...It was then I was taken away from that giant, learning that the things we did was completely sinister."
"Had to restart my life once again, this time raised by other men. I thought I would be more moral, unfortunately, I think that God had a different story ahead for me. They were supposed outlaws, murdering for their religion they support."
"I simply watched it all happen, sometimes caused it. Death being diffused, and I had to clean up their messes...but it felt normal for me. Despite the messes I watched, there was something wrong about me. I liked those types of chaos. Sometimes, people would accept this, causing them to be full-on killers."
"However, it just didn't fit right for me. I left that outlaw team, trying to find a new purpose. They personally gave me some stuff to start out this new life. I went around many places, learned martial art called "Jeet-Kune-Do" as a way to put my mind at ease for whatever I just saw back then."
"I went to therapy in order to figure out what was wrong with me...some therapists tried to get me sent to jail, but I politely declined by simply silencing them."
"Then, I got this job where their gimmick was to care for the world...met someone in red...and you probably know happened next."
We cut to see Y/N laying in his bed, talking to his third eye, Oculus. The janitor surprisingly has a hand mirror floating right above him,
"Sorry for just venting about my story. Just felt like we should interact for a bit after we learned to float stuff in that book." Y/N sighed, his third eye simply moving around playfully.
"...I heard that Charlie has some news to share for us when I was eavesdropping because I was bored. Hope it doesn't go too horrible, after all the troubles she has to deal with." Y/N said.
"...Shift starts in a few minutes, and you gotta be in hiding. Good to be talkin' for a bit, Oculus. I'll get ready." Y/N said, getting up from the bed.
He got inside his jumpsuit, along with his supplies in order to help him clean up. He exited outside his room...only to be met by Charlie right in front of the door, smiling gleefully as she was unable to contain her excitement.
"...Hello-"
"I GOT GOOD NEWS TO SHARE! IT'S GONNA BE AMAZING FOR US!" Charlie exclaimed, dragging Y/N down the hall.
"I just clocked in, could you please tell me what-"
"SECRET! C'MON, IT'LL BE GREAT!" Charlie interrupted once more.
At the lobby of this hotel, Vaggie and Angel Dust were seen having a conversation.
"I told you, I'm not gonna say it!"
"C'mon, spill it! I want to know if you and Charlie ever switched with the straps!" Angel Dust complained.
"That is highly personal information! Why would you even want to-"
"Y/N's here! What are we talking about?" Charlie stopped dragging Y/N, who looked confused on why he was brought here.
"Charlie! Tell me if you and Vaggie ever-"
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Another Mess...
Humor(GB!Hazbin Hotel x Janitor Male Reader) Here stands a young man with headphones, entering a building that was filled with slaughter. Words were written on the walls with blood, bodies laid dead by someone who lost their mind...only for this young ma...
