Mashle: Magic and Muscles x OC

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✨Third Person's POV✨

"How many times have I told you?! Do not go to the city on your own!" The old man was furious.

"We're really sorry. It won't happen again." They both apologized with a gloomy expression on their faces.

"But this was mostly my fault. I should've watched over him." Lunox bowed. 'Even though I'm an accomplice in this situation.'

"No... It's not your fault." Regro sighed. 'They're really broken about it. It's clear they both regret their actions. I can't stay mad at them...'

"As punishment, you'll repeat this morning's training routine. And Lunox please watch over him this time." He told both of them.

"Okay." Both replied.

"By the way, the rest of these cream puffs are for you." Mash handed the cream puffs to his father.

"Oh, thank you." The old man thanked his son.

The two kids headed towards the forest. One for training and the Second for supervision.

And now they were both in the forest. With Mash pumping iron and traumatizing squirrels and Lunox drawing.

Clunk.

"Five minutes is all I need when I put my mind to it." He stoically said. "Time to head home for more cream puffs." He changed back to his normal outfit.

"Give me a moment.' Lunox continued drawing. Mash looked over her shoulder to take a peek of what she was drawing, then effortlessly lifted her up like a sack of potatoes.

"What are you doing?!" She yelped.

"You were taking too long." He replied.

"I literally waiting for you to finish your workout." She muttered.

On the way, Mash began singing a weird alphabet song about cream puffs.
Which Lunox eventually joined in.

They finally arrived at the house they both live at. "Hmm... Push or pull? I forgot again." He set Lunox back to her feet.

"Guess it doesn't matter." He continued.

"I think it's push." Lunox stated. Mash placed his hand on the door knob, in order to open it. But then...

"You knew we'd come for the kid." A strange voice from inside spoke. "That's why you hid him." He continued.

'This voice... It sounds familiar.' Lunox pondered.

"Since the dawn of recorded history, magic has kept our world flourishing, do you know why? It's because we expel the lowest of the low, those who can't use magic, from the gene pool. It sounds harsh, but their sacrifice is for the good of society. Really they weren't born what it takes to survive anyway... Or should I say... They should have never been born."

'That Jerk!' Lunox seethed with anger. She looked at Mash, who still had his poker face on, but the glint in his eyes spoke more than words, he was upset.

"Run, Mash! Lunox! Go on, Get out of here!"

The old man prayed his words reached them both and... It did.

Thump.

The door was suddenly broken down and smashed into one of the officers face. The cause of this? By just one kid and his name was Mash.

"Hey, punk! I haven't forgotten what you... Did..." In a second, Mash ripped off the second cop's clothes off. Again.

Then he began brutally violating the cop, by slapping him multiple times. Ouch.