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A FEW WEEKS had passed. Although Barou had gone back to his usual style, he still kept his hair down every few days, using as excuse the fact "The gel wasn't really to his liking" for his change in style. Y/N didn't mind it. She adored spending time with him, even when it was just her going on and on about her day while doing his hair and him just grunting in approval every once in a while.
Today while doing her usual routine upon arriving at the facility she stumbled upon a somewhat stressed looking Anri. "Oh, Y/N! Thank the heavens you're here. Follow me, We've got something to discuss." The girl nodded before following her into a strange, with cameras filled room. Right in the middle of it was a chair, pointing towards the screens.
"Ego, we're here." "Ego?!" She thought to herself, nervously fiddling with her fingers, unsure what she had to do now. Y/N hadn't met Ego before. She had only heard some snippets here and there, either from Anri herself or from the players that seemed to portray him like some sort of creepy, humanoid creature out for blood.
Slowly the chair turned around, making a creaking sound in the process. A lanky man with the most hideous haircut she had ever seen stood up and walked up to the two ladies with an unsettling, creepy smile on his face. "Anri." "Yes Ego?"
