A Hybrid's Purpose (A Dave x John Fanfiction)

Chapter 6

I winced and bit back a howl of pain. I hated this prick. A lot. His sweaty body and raspy whisper... everything about him I loathed.

He dragged the blade across my arm, each time pressing it further into my arm. After a while of me screaming silently, he drew back his blade. He watched the wound quickly close, glow a dim blue, and scar.

This for some reason allowed a smirk of pleasure and satisfaction. He ran his finger over the scar, then spoke "Fetch me another blade, a sharper one."

"Euquis...don't you think this a little much...? As your moirail I feel like I need to inturrvien..." a soft female voice spoke. It sounded...sympathetic.

"Please do not question me Nepeta... I understand your concern, but this is in fact our job." He replied to her.

She sighed, "Alright... I'll go get the blade." She said sadly.

A few moments of silence and I spoke, "what's the point of this?" I asked weakly. I didn't expect my voice to sound so...
so strained...
So tired...
So...
Pathetic...

"I simply do as I'm told. I care not of the reason." He replied sternly in that offsetting Raphael whisper.

The door opened again and the female handed him the blade. This one made me feel uneasy... it was incredibly long, the light reflected the sharp edges as well.

"I don't want to watch... I'm going to check on the other testing cells..." the female spoke and left.

The sweaty man known as Euquis sighed. he took what I felt was sadness and resilience and slipped the blade into my torso. I whined and closed my eyes.

"She hates this job... and I hate that she does." He spoke and draged the blade around.

"..." I gasped loudly, gritting my teeth.

"Its terrible...I can do nothing to comfort her besides quite this job...and its out of the question..." he mindlessly talked and dragged, rotating and pressing deeper into my torso.

"F-FUCK!" I howeled finally, the pain growing intense.

He jumped, drawing back the blade. "Hm... vulgar language wont be tolerated." He spoke, watching the wound heal, glow, and scar.
I panted out breath, closing my eyes.

"We aren't at your limits yet I recon." He spoke, and I gulped.

"Enough Zahawk..."

Robotic voice...once again..

"Let him rest. Boss doesn't want him dead or horribly injured." He sighed.

"Fine." He agreed, "Where is-"

"Lejoin? Holding cell 6 venting to a demon." He explained.

Euquis sighed and gathered his things. He undid my restraints and I fell with a thud.

"Until tommorow, hybrid." He spoke and left.

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I sat and wiped my ready eyes. "Why does he enjoy harming people? I don't undurrstand..." I slow to the demon.

"..." he simply stared.

"Of course you have no words of comfurrt..." I spat with a sigh.

"Its not my job to comfort you..." he spat back.

He wasn't wrong...

I sighed and rested my chin on my hand.

"Nepeta..." I heard his whispery rasp.

"What..." I replied softly, not looking up at him.

He sighed, removing his sunglasses to reveal his bright blue hues. I knew he was being serious then.

"Please...accept my sincerest appologies." He spoke, laying his glasses on my lap.

"Furrgiven..." I sighed again. "Why do you do this Euquis...? I cat stand you harming someone to that extent..." I wiped my misty eyes.

"... I know... I know you cant...but you know as well as I do it is our job." He explained.

"I hate it..." I said flatly.

"Yes... I know..." I felt his hand lightly pat my cheek. I sighed once more, in relaxation this time.

"Shh...one day we wont have to do this anymore...until then, my... meowrail... be STRONG for me...please." he held me close and patted me softly, despite his strength.

I melted in his arms. He trully was the best palemate a morail could ask for.

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Notes from Author-chan!

So many side characters! They're drawing away from John a bit, but I promise they have a place!

There is a reason behind my madness bare with me!

;-;

Until tommorow lovelies!