"An Angel's Madness" (Heroic x Reader x Villainous)

Chaoter 7 | To have (Y/n) on your side | E

A/n: Time to get real! I hope you enjoy it,although I am unsure whetever the BlackHat.org scene was rushed. Please tell me if you have ideas hw to improve it. Also can you tell this chapter reminds me a bit of a certain Hamilton song?

„So You copied another girls Design? And it actually worked?" Demencia blinked in amazement and then her trademark grin appeared on the face. „Black Cutie is going to love this!"
„No! Demencia you promised not to tell!" The goggles of the Scientist were filled with distress.
„ Oh I did? Right!" Demencia frowned and then lit up again „I lied!" and with that she crawled off. Flug buried his face in his hands.
„Oh, 505 I am done for."
The bear gave a sad bawl noise and patted his creators back,knowing to well that he was right. The brief scene was interrupted by a demonic roaring that made the paperbagged scientist jump up and then land in the fetal position in the ground. The bear shook his head, trying to get his creator to go.
"FLUG!!" another demonic scream,to be followed by a soft "bawl".
"I know...I know" whimpered Flug, picking himself up, looking upmost dead inside. A few Moments later he opened the door, to be greeted by a grinning Lizard-Girl and a dangerously calm Demon-Boss.
"Sit down." Like a dog, Flug obeyed automatically.
"So an annoying Little Lizard told me,that you stole the Design for the antigravity Ray". Black Hat,was merely toying with Flug and everyone in the room knew it.  What nobody except the demon knew,was what he really felt behind the crumbling mask of calmness. Was it rage? Pride that Flug did something immoral? Annoyance?
„Well..y-yes,sir"
„Do you by chance know from whom?" Flug was rather surprised by this. If anything he had expected a calcavade of anger coming down onto him. But instead the demon was still keeping his cards close, only giving the occasional deathglare. And somehow that made it even worse. It was like a hanging device had become his father and was eyeing him with big disappointment. Unsettling at a whole new level.
„W-Well I don't know her name" Black Hat's eyebrow twitched and Flug continued to speak faster „s-she has (h/c) hair, (e/c) eyes and I-I think she also works for WhiteHat.org."
Suddenly there were a lot of noises: BH had punched the Table, making Flug scream and Demencia make an „Ooooo" sound.
"S-sir please! I can explain!"
"YOU IMBECILE!" The ticking timebomb went off. The paperbagged scientist squirmed under every sylable. After that an eerie silence filled the room as BH tried to regain his cool.
"Flug" he called his name so full of suppressed rage, that it sounded more like a grunt, "I will need a collection of 6 of your deadliest weapons. You better not fail me!"
"M-may I ask for what you need it for?" Flug has collected all of his bravery,to ask it.
"Let's give those doppelgaengers a show"

For a moment Black Hat didn't knew why he was so worked up about this. Of course that stopped when,he reminded himself that such an effective asset in White Hats arsenal would be threat to his schemes. He knew exactly who his incompetent scientist was talking about. That strange girl...who was this feeble mortal? 
Meanwhile in the soon to-be-stormed villa, everyone was blissfully celebrating (Y/n)'s first TV "kinda-appearance" (as Clementina had titled it). The unicorn girl was telling everyone about it, White Hat was listening intently all time (although of course he had been there),6.0.6 was snoring in his basket and Slug was drowning himself with work. It was a relaxed night,to say the least. (Y/n) had given up trying to work for today and was just reading on the couch,trying to get the evening to a relaxed end.
"For very reaction there is an opposite reaction. It keeps the word in ba-"
"And that's how (Y/n) became the next hero to fight crime!" Yeah...Clemmy had told the story so often to a patient White Hat and a "just not caring" 606, a lot had changed.
"Clemmy..that's not really what happened"
"Oh come on (N/n)! Its basically what happened! You are officially a part of an anti-villain campaign!"
"No. I threw a frisbee. That's all"
"Pfft! My version sounded cooler!" whined Clementia. Seeing that she got no reaction out of her Bff,she made a face and ran off to god knows where to pout. (Y/n) sighed frustratedly. She didn't mean for that to happen. Infact, that was the day in a nutshell. Things outside of her control happening. Still the girl felt bad for spoiling Clementias Fun.
„...Boss was that too much?" the question had escaped her mouth before she could do anything about it.
"Are you ok (Y/n)?" the relatively high Voice of White Hat sounded politely concerned.
„Well I am. Not sure about Clemmy though." she explained earning a chuckle from WH.
„Don't worry Clementia bounces back real quick,you know how she is." The demon knew exactly how to be a smooth talker. It was no wonder he was a businessman. Or attracted so many weird people. He was genuinely kind to them and accepted them for what they were, even while doing his best to help heroes accomplish their goals. He was basically an ideal come to life,as far as (Y/n) was concerned.
„I guess so...have seen Dr.Slug today? After the filming he just shut himself off,if we may believe Clemmy"
"No,.I admit he has been acting strange today. Usually he at least peeks in to watch the ad, it's his invention after all....I hope he is alright" WH sighed and looked at the fireplace.
‚And another conversation point extinguished'. While the whiteskinned knew how to talk to People, (Y/n) did not. She was searching in her mind for another topic to feel the awkward silence,but none came.
„Y–Yeah so do I" She sighed, beeing completely driven by her guts as her mind was over-panicking,"I kinda thought I got him to open up a little to me.."
„ (Y/n),you are worrying too much again~" his voice had exchanged a playful tone for the calm one,"Everyone has bad days."
His beaming smile was now directly facing the (h/c) haired girl. That's the White Hat I know!
KLIRR
The comforting moment was interrupted by clashing Noise,that made the girl flinch and WH adapt a worried expression. Both seemed to be holding their breath waiting for Clementias Voice to shout „Ooopsie!" or anything,but there was only eerie silence and the sound of powerful steps echoing in the mansion.
„(Y/n) run to Slug." White Hat had began to stare at the ground again. His whole demeanor seemed to have tensen up: His shoulder were slightly raised and his cane seemed to tremble under the pressure the demon applied to it.
„B-Boss! What's going on?"
„Just go." the emotionless voice overpowered the confused one just by mere presence.
The steps were getting louder,as (Y/n)s distress become more apparent.
„HURRY!"