ON HOLD ....Inmate. [Deadman Wonderland x Reader]

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I'm finally back with chapter six! My tablet (which I used to update) was cracked,I have a new phone. Thanks so much for all the votes and comments ♥ I appreciate it so much :) This chapter will probably be uninteresting, but the next one will have some drama, so please keep reading ♥(this chapter is unedited ignore any typos)

"You're working for who?" Senji asked you once you and Misheru got back from talking with Nagi.

"Tamaki. Can you not hear boy?" Misheru said, rolling her eyes at the shocked male.

"(F/n), do you know who Tamaki is?" He asked, ignoring what had recently just been said.

"The director of this place?" You say more in a questionable voice instead of matter of factly.

"You can't work for him!" Senji yelled, grabbing your shoulders tightly.

"Senji...?" You said, flinching from the sudden contact.

" It's for a good cause Senji, let her do it." Misheru stated.

"W-whatever..I'm going to sleep." And with that Senji released his grip on your shoulders and walked away.

"Look, just don't get yourself into anything that'll make anyone angry." She said, looking you in the eyes.

"I won't." You responded, and that was your last words for the night.

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"I'm going now." You said, adding the finishing touches to your wardrobe.

"Alright..be safe," Senji said, patting your head slightly. "But don't fuck around with those sick bastards."

"I won't don't worry.." you say with a small laugh, and exit the room.

You walked along the dark halls until you reached an opening, and approached it.

You slowly stepped past it, and walked into what seemed to be a much more pleasant hallway.

That was until you heard loud shrieks of pain and a repeated whacking noise.

This made you immediately regret accepting this, and you wished you'd listened to Senji.

But now it was too late.

"Who's there?' A feminine voice asked, and you tried your best to hold your breath and not move.

But it wasn't fooling anyone.

A woman with long brown hair, stuffed in her hat, and dark blue eyes that collided with her nude pink lipstick approached you.

She had on a uniform and knee length boots, so you assumed she was a worker.

"Who the hell are you?" She asked in a cold tone, sending chills up your spine.

"I-i am (f/n) (l/n). I just wanted to know if I could speak with the director of this prison." You stuttered, inching away from her by the second.

"You're not a prisoner... so I assume it's fine. Come along." She says, beginning to head in another direction.

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"Someone wanted to speak with you Tamaki." The woman said, opening the door that stood before you.

"H-hello.." you muster, as you stand in the doorway.

The man has not turned around yet, so you only see the head of a person.

"Sit down." He stated, and you did so. "Makina you are dismissed."

After her dismissal he slowly turned around, and you were met with a male who looked a lot like a....weasel. He had a keen smile on his face, and his hair was dark grey and combed backwards. He also had glasses set upon his face.

"What would you like, (f/n)?"