Ace of Spades: Evil Male Reader! Insert {Volume 2} UPRISING

Chapter XIII: Dulling the Diamond pt.1

Daylight still shone, though not too much dusk was approaching. After exiting the then-closing mall, Diana Judith slung her recently bought shopping bags onto her shoulder while she checked the time on her scroll. Seeing a text from Weiss to return to the mansion quickly.

Diana: On. My. Way...

She typed quickly, before her scroll's battery life was cut short.

Diana: Shit, oh well I'll just take the subway to a station near the mansion.

She hummed to herself as she looked around, seeing the streets half as full as they would have been during the afternoon. She stepped into the nearest subway entrance and walked to a ticket booth. Seeing the ticket manager asleep on the job. She sighed in disappointment as she knocked on the glass as hard as she could, trying to wake up the man.

Man: HOLY SHIT-NICKELS!... Oh, I'm sorry miss... I kind of dozed off a few minutes ago.

Diana scoffed, handing the man a few lien. He checked it over for a moment before letting her pass. The next train could be heard off in the distance as she walked onto the almost isolating platform. Though her train of thought was halted when she saw a shadowy figure walking down the yellow line a few meters away, wearing a black hoodie with the hood itself covering the figure's face, resembling someone Diana knew almost too well.

Her blood ran cold, how in the high heavens did Y/N find her? She didn't have the time to think, only to act, she waited while the figure walked closer. She had her metallic claws at the ready just if he decided to actually cause conflict in the station.

The figure stopped, looked at her for a moment, And asked her something in a heavy German-accent, while also pulling down his hoodie.

Man: Ist zere somezing wrong Miss?

Her instincts almost told her to attack until she realized that this old man is no Y/N. She exhaled as she brought in her claws. She smiled, laughing to herself, the paranoia must've gotten into her.

Diana: Sorry sir, thought you were... my ex-boyfriend.

The man looked bewildered, he shook it off as he put his hoodie down again and began walking across the platform once more as he was doing a few minutes ago.

Diana: That freak Y/N must be getting to my head.

She giggled to herself, but suddenly she felt another person step up behind her. Hearing the obvious male sigh and chuckle to himself. A young-sounding voice.

Y/N: Must've thought that guy was me... eh?

She gasped silently. Swiftly turning around with her metallic claws out once more. She saw him, his hoodie down and his piercing e/c eyes bore into hers. She shuddered, she was alone... her phone was dead, and no Winter to help this time.

Diana's POV

I kept my stance as Y/N began to circle me.

Y/N: My my, that's some good clothing you've bought today.

Me: Why the fuck are you here? I don't want any of your offers! And I'm not coming with you!

He snickered, then grinned with evident vile wickedness present.

Y/N: *chuckles* You're gravelly mistaken Miss Judith... You see, I'm pretty pissed off about you and Snow Bitch 2.0 tying me up in a chair, I don't like. When. People. Tie. Me. Up... IN CHAIRS!

He yelled maniacally, I stepped back. That was when I heard a train coming.

Y/N: AHEM! Therefore I'm not accepting any plead of mercy or surrender from you. And when you're dead... the Schnee Dust Company is next.