——————————☂️——————————"Like I said to your son earlier, any information about the prosthetics we build is strictly confidential." The doctor repeated.
Klaus was now wearing a formal suit and was sitting with Five and (Y/n) in the office of the doctor they talked to last time.
"Without the client's consent, I simply can't help you." He insisted.
"Well, we can't get consent if you don't give us a name." Five growled.
The doctor shrugged. "That's not my problem. Sorry. Now there's really nothing more I can do, so—."
Klaus suddenly spoke up. "And what about my consent?"
The doctor furrowed his brows. "Excuse me?"
"Who gave you permission to lay your hands on my son." Klaus whimpered.
Five, (Y/n), and the doctor all stared at him. "What?"
Klaus glared at him. "You heard me."
"I didn't touch your son."
Klaus stood up. "Oh, really? How'd he get that swollen lip then?"
"He doesn't have a swollen—."
Klaus suddenly punched Five in the mouth. Startling the doctor as well as (Y/n) who gasped.
"And, who gave you permission to lay your hands on his girlfriend..." Klaus took (Y/n)'s wrist and pulled her up into a hug, his hand pushing the back of her head into his chest and stroking her hair. "...my future daughter-in-law, who is an angel, by the way!"
The doctor stared at him with wide eyes. "I never touched her—!"
Klaus pushed (Y/n) away slightly and then smacked her across the face, making her yelp.
"I want it. Name, please, now." Klaus demanded.
"You're crazy." The doctor accused.
Klaus laughed. "Oh, you have no idea." He looked down and noticed a snow globe on the doctor's desk. "Peace on earth, that's so sweet." He said before smashing the snow globe on his head. "Oh! God that hurt!" He yelled.
The doctor grabbed the phone on his desk. "I'm calling security—hey!"
Klaus snatched the phone away and held it up to his ear. "There's been an assault in Mr. Big's office, and we need security, now. Schnell!"
He slammed the home down and stared at the doctor. "Now, here's what's gonna happen, Grant."
"It's...Lance."
"In about 60 seconds, two security guards are going to burst through that door, and they're gonna see a whole lotta blood, and they're gonna wonder 'What the hell happened?' And we're gonna tell them that you beat the shit out of us." Klaus explained, pretending to cry.
"You're gonna do great in prison Grant. Trust me, I've been there. Little piece of chicken like you. Oh my god, you're gonna get passed around like a...you're gonna do great. That's all I'm saying."
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The Umbrella Academy
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