'chapter 5'

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warning! slight gore.


"watch were you're going!" the burgundy haired yelled despite not having her outfit ruined. y/n repeatedly apologized to verosika, "like you're ACTUALLY sorry." verosika rolled her eyes, pushing y/n away, y/n's ankle bending in an awkward way, sending her to the floor. "ah, fucking bitch." y/n mumbled under her breath for only her to hear. 

"y/n!" y/n turned to the voice to see the familiar silver hair walk to her, sylus bent down helping her stand up. "what happened, are you ok?" his brows furrowed, his expression turning into a frown "yup, I'm ok" y/n winced, feeling her ankle throb 'damn, why did she have to make me wear this heels' her train of thoughts was caught off by sylus picking her up unexpectedly "s-sylus?!" sylus looked at her before putting attention to verosika's shocked face. "who are you to start a commotion and involve my love?" sylus grumbled 'this is starting to feel like a romantic relationship' y/n blinked and stared at the man, wearing an awkward smile on her face.                                                                                                              "let's go." sylus walked through the crowd filled with whispers. 

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after the incident a few nights ago, sylus seemed to have been more clingy and close to y/n, spoiling her even when not asked not taking no for an answer. 

"s-sylus, I don't really need this, you know that." "why not? a new bag won't hurt." "yes, but It's a custom hermes bag?! I-It might be too much." y/n fidgeted with the zippers carefully. "Its fine. that only cost a few million." stylus stroked her hair. y/n looked at the man in disbelief 'a few million?!' sylus chuckled before standing up to take a call. "wait here."

now that sylus was far enough, his face turned into a scowl as the person from the other side on the phone finally answered. "did you take care of it?" sylus spoke "yes boss, she wont be found any time sooner." the other person looked at the burgundy haired woman laying on the floor, with her eyes gouged out, slit throat in view.

"good, make sure that this would not be pointed at me when found out." the man on the other line replied with a yes before hanging up.                                                                                       

"no one would her my precious dove."

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