✎𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹-𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗿
◂ ❚ ⊱ꕥ⊰ ❚ ▸F﹗Hᴜᴍᴀɴ Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x Vᴀʀɪᴏᴜs
❝In a moment of rage, Nine snarled loudly, baring his fangs, and pounced on you, intending to overpower you. However, you held your gro...
While you guys wait on a new chapter, I shall leave you guys alone with this heavy angst I have written for Tails.
(The she in the story can be whoever you want. I never said a name. Maybe you, y/n. But for the sake of it she have a power that will be explained in the story)
It might be confusing but it meant to be after all I write it down for fun in one go
I am gonna say again this is Tails Not Nine. AND HAVE HEAVY ANGST. Torture and such. If you are not fine with it. Don't read.
Is there a romantic relationship here? Whatever you wanna think. It can be platonic too.
Wow 4467 words? cool
I'll probably erase this story after I update a new chapter
If you get the two referances I put here. Bravo!
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Tails glanced around the room, a sense of urgency returning. "Can you walk? I'm getting you out of here," he said, determination lacing his voice.
She nodded weakly, her strength slowly returning. "I... How did you find me?" she asked, her voice filled with curiosity.
"Don't worry about it," he muttered. As much as he wanted to share the details, time was of the essence. He quickly slid under her shoulder, supporting her weight as he led her out of the room, his steps steady and resolute.
After walking down a maze of dimly lit corridors and skillfully dodging surveillance cameras and patrolling guards, he finally found a secluded spot and grabbed her shoulders urgently. With a mix of fear and determination in his eyes, he whispered, "I want you to listen to me carefully. You remember the way out? Get out of here as quickly as possible. Don't stop no matter what until you reach our hideout."
Nodding in understanding, she felt his strong arms envelop her in a tight hug. "Now go!" he pleaded, his voice a desperate whisper, urging her towards the door.
As she disappeared silently behind the door, his once resolute smile vanished from his face. Footsteps began approaching, and the shadowy figure looming over him. He didn't react immediately, he knew he was watching his every move.
"I did what you wanted from me. Now leave her alone," he said, his voice laced with an underlying rage.
A sinister chuckle filled the air as the commender replied mockingly, "Oh, but how could she know you stayed here because of your own will? And came back trashing here and toying with my soldiers?"
Tails hissed under his breath, "You mean your toys?" he contorted with anger, his fists clenched tightly. "We had an agreement! I told you everything you need to know! It's your part of the deal! Leave us alone!"
"Tch, tch, tch," the figure tsked. Kneeling before him, the commander wore a smile that sent shivers down his spine. "I'm not stupid, Miles. I know you didn't tell me everything. But let's ignore that for now." He caressed his head, and the fox made a move to slap his hand away until he held his hand in a tight grip. "Right now, let's focus on your little friend, who was trapped here, at my mercy."
