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"So, do you know where they went?" Vaggie crossed her arms, her displeased expression unmistakable as she took a stance of interrogation, her eyes narrowing at the egg bois. The dim lighting of the hotel lobby seemed to amplify the tension, casting long shadows across the faces of the assembled residents.
The other residents of the hotel also turned their attention to the egg bois, their faces etched with different expressions. Angel Dust's eyes flashed with worry, his frown deepening as he took in the scene. Husk's expression was inscrutable, his eyes fixed intently on the egg bois. Charlie's face, however, was etched with worry, her brow furrowed in concern, almost mirroring Angel Dust's.
The egg bois chimed in unison, their cheerful voices a stark contrast to the tense atmosphere, looking dense towards the almost grim expression of Vaggie. "We don't know!" they exclaimed, their large beady eyes shining with excitement. "But we do know that the lady with the boss was shot!" another egg boi added, his voice trembling with eagerness. "Nearly shot! you mean.." Another egg boi added untimely.
"And then... and then the boss chased them!" the first egg boi continued, his words tumbling out in a rush. "And the lady also chased after him and said we'd wait here!" The egg bois nodded in unison, their bobbing heads emphasizing their words.
Angel Dust's eyes widened in shock as he processed the egg bois' words. "Y/N got shot?!" he thundered, his voice echoing through the hotel lobby. He leapt to his feet, his eyes blazing with fury as he snatched an egg boi off the ground, holding him aloft by the scruff of his neck. The egg boi's feet dangled in mid-air, his eyes wide with fear.
"Angel, stop!" Charlie cried, rushing forward to intervene. "You're scaring them!" But Angel Dust was beyond reason, his face twisted in a snarl. "Tell me what happened," he growled, his voice low and menacing.
"Well..." The egg boi raised a finger, his voice trembling slightly. "That's all we know..." He answered sheepishly, his eyes darting towards Angel Dust, who only frowned and dropped him onto the pile of other egg bois. The egg bois scattered, their high-pitched squeaks filling the air as they scrambled to get away from Angel Dust's towering figure, who Currently wore an expression of mix worry, guilt and rage.
Angel Dust stormed out of the hotel impulsively, his heavy footsteps echoing through the lobby. The doors swung shut behind him, and the sound of his roar faded into the distance. "Wait, Angel! Where are you going?!" Charlie cried, rushing after him, but Angel Dust seemed determined to go out somewhere and didn't look back.
Husk groaned, massaging his temples with his fingers. "Ugh, Christ on a stick..." He grumbled, shaking his head. The other residents of the hotel exchanged perplexed expressions, their faces etched with worry.
Vaggie turned to Husk, her tone demanding. "Where's he going, Husk?" Husk's frown deepened as he replied, "Probably to the sole suspect of the whole shooting Y/N thing..." He grabbed his bottle of cheap booze and chugged it, his eyes narrowing, his expression thoughtful as if guessing something.
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PSYCHOPATHIC || ALASTOR x FEM READER
FanfictionYou were pretty hopeless as you lay on the dark green grass, as you see your own blood probably pooling beneath your body.. Pretty much deserved all of this, since you just tried to mimic that one TV show character you were so onto about and got sec...
