Chapter Eight

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by Barkimedes

by Barkimedes

Before we start this chapter, I just wanted to apologize. :c

I'm not dead! This is story isn't, too! I promised that I'd finish this before I even think about quitting writing in this site altogether. I was just too busy, and had some problems. But, I'm here again! c: The story's updated! Hurray!

I may stray away from the original plot, since I haven't touched this in a long time, but I promise, I'll conform to my wants and will deliver an average story (self-deprecating humor; I'm not a good author at all ;D) with all my might.

Lol. I'm rambling. Here's your eighth chapter! Thank you for all your support until now! <3

~ Silently dying because of university,
Barkimedes

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(Feitan's POV)

Hisoka eyed him curiously, putting a hand on his shoulder.

"Feitan, are you okay?" The man asked. Feitan simply shuddered at the memories flashing in his head. As much as he wanted to erase those memories of him hurting one of his dearest friends, he couldn't.

"P..Please.. don't hurt me.. an..anymore.."

Feitan screamed at the voice in his head, surprising Hisoka at his sudden outburst.

"Feitan!"

The raven-haired looked up at the cardician, and laughed. "I'm sorry. I was just kidding." He pulled Hisoka to his feet, adding: "I just wanted to see your reaction. You're so serious when it comes to her, it's creepy."

Feitan started walking away, turning around one last time to beckon the confused, and annoyed, Hisoka behind him. "Don't you have legs? Let's go."

"Again, why are you helping me?" Hisoka pressed, slowly walking towards his rescuer.

"Is it a crime to want to help?" Feitan smirked. "I just wanted to help a friend is---"

"You and I both know that we never saw each other as friends," Hisoka butted in. "Tell me the truth, is this about (Y/N)? Where is she? What happened to her?" His eyes narrowed, eyeing the man with suspicion. "Did you hurt her..?"

"What? God, no!" Feitan said through gritted teeth. "You're a paranoid person, you know that?"

Hisoka simply scoffed, walking past the mocking Feitan. Soon, they were out of the cell, revealing a huge corridor of pure white walls. The door behind them closed as if it were never there. They walked attentively, careful to not make any sound. Hisoka kept a close eye on Feitan, whom he is still skeptical about trusting. But if it brings him to (Y/N), he'd be ready to do anything.

"I think it's Cell 201.." Feitan muttered, briskly walking as he saw signs of another cell. "It might be this one."

He input a few digits, which failed at first. Flustered, he tries again. At the third and last time, before an alarm would sound, the door opened to reveal a bloodied floor littered by a long, rusty chain attached to cuffs with runic symbols on them. Feitan narrowed his eyes.

"This isn't right.. Where is she?" He asked himself. He frantically searched the cell of any indication where (Y/N) might be, when he heard a cough. "(Y/N)?"

Feitan and Hisoka turned around, horror evident in their eyes.

"(Y/N)!?"

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Oof. What a lazy update. I'm sorry, but the university I went into is LITERALLY A MEDICAL SCHOOL. So, yeah. Life's hard on me :c

The story isn't dead! IT'S JUST REALLY, REALLY, REALLY SLOW. And! AAAAAND!

I think I'm off track. Oh no. This is what happens when I DON'T update a long time. :c

Deuces.

~Barkimedes (aka Min Yoon-gi trash)