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

Chapter 9: Coping | M

Black.
Black.
Black.
Voices.
"I think she is waking up"
"DEMENCIA! Put the Bucket down"
Black.
Black.
Light.
The (bodytype) Woman groggily blinked her (e/c) to be met With blinding light and two angrily (and One scared) looking faces.
Familiar Faces.
Pain.
She appeared to be strapped to a Table with chains.
"Good" snarled the dark-skinned demon. He was clearly breathing in to start monologing but a soft „B-black Hat?" errupted from (Y/n)s either way.
„Yes You puny human! It is I Black Hat!" his trademark grin appeared, although this time it looked much more menacing and dangerous.
Slowly her memories came back to her. Black Hat...Flug...Slug.. her ART! As the missing puzzle pieces fell into place, her (e/c) eyes began to regain their light and she began to struggle.
„So we can do this the easy way or the fun way" his chuckles made goosebumps creep up her spine. „we want all the information you have of WH.org!" he bent over to her in an unnatural way getting too close for comfort.
A small chuckle emitted from her mouth, which earned her a look of surprise from all the members.
„You steal my ART? and then expect me to betray my friends? That's rich". Everyone exept BH gasped dramatically. He had expected something like this. If the showcase at the hall had told him anything, then that this girl had more force than she let on.
„I was hoping you'd say that~" with an evily Swift movement he held a crippling disgusting flower in his had. „And i can promise you: once you have this little bad boy on you, you'll have a different opinion!" He slowly, very slowly pushed the flower into the fragile looking lady. The moment they made contact her eyes glowed an unnatural lime green and a high laughter errupted from her chest.
Flug had slowly backed away in direction to the exit. BH was really the only one who seemed to always enjoy seeing People twisted into evil versions of themselves.
„I'll ask you again then (Y/n)...what do you know about White Hat?"
Her smile had started to largely copy his own and the eerie Laughter was ever present around her.
„ well what I can tell you, Black is that" with every word he bent closer to her eager to hear the prized informations
„Is that you will eat sh*t in hell you pathetic excuse of a demon~"
„WHAT?"
The lime green eyes cheeky eyed him as the demons eyes flared up in anger. He reverted back to his demonic form as she merely made the teasing laughter hall louder.
„Uh uh uh~ Can't kill me remember? I have the Informations~"
„I'll torture you then!"
„What makes you think I won't enjoy it?" For the first time, BH had a look of disgust...and surprise on his face? This girl was giving him a headache.
„Flug..can't you do the same thing to her, you did to that imbecile monkey?"  he was frustratedly massaging aerea where his nose should have been. Even Demencia could tell he was in a „ticking time-bomb" mood state.
„S-sorry sir, But there is a high Chance that she would forget all the informations if we painfully turn her into a reboot character"
Meanwhile, something strange was Going on with (Y/n). It felt like the Moral-side of her had been locked away. She felt like she was enveloped in darkness, twisting every vision.
And it felt so good.
This wasn't unlike when she teased Dr.Slug.
Or when she had jammed out to villain songs.
Or fangirling so hard while watching Black Hats shorts.
Or designing weapons.
And now that side was in Control.
Everyone in the room eyed the girl with the twisted smile with concern or fear. Well,except BH of course, he was more than happy.
"So (Y/n) what do you think of heroes?"
The girl let out another shrieking laugh.

Meanwhile, on the other Side of the City, WH was freaking out.
It was a depressing scene honestly. The demon had circled that path in the Living room so often, it had began to Form a hole, which Clementia was filling rather loudly with tears. It didn't help that there was a loud Sound of Slug Breaking something every 5 seconds. Even 606 looked more depressed than usual. Even in his rage Slug couldn't help to think that the siren had Shown more capable in Battle than he had even dreamed of. If Clementias Doppelgänger hadn't Shown up and Knocked (y/n) over the Head...
With everyone busy fighting their Doppelgängers,Nobody had noticed that Demencia had apparently been released from the Ice prision and had Expertly Used her slithering skills to Hit the siren.
Under his paperbag, Slug thought about her personality. She was shy, but sarcastic. Happy, but had also a bada** fighting style. There were so many contrasting facets to her and they somehow balanced every Member of the WH.org perfectly out. And now that was gone. He hated himself for feeling so many emotions over this fact, some of them he hadn't experienced in a long time.
Sorrow
That was the Emotion he hated most, because it proved that he had attached himself to the siren. He hated that. He should be better than to fall into her trap. He tried  to convince himself, that it was only because she was interesting to Analyse with her siren ability's but then he noticed that „interesting" was a compliment. The aching feeling would probably influence his scientific ability's and distract him. A complete loss of time.

Interest
In his goal to find a cure to the siren's spell he had started to view her a bit like a specimen. He wondered how she would react to beeing in such a threatening situation. Would she show the side that she had unveiled during the battle (and which he was sure to be her real personality) or would she be afraid and tremble (which he would'nt really blame her for)?

Anger

Now that was a old friend, but usually not in this intensity. The boiling fires of hell were mostly directed towards WH since, if he didn't insist on giving the weapons a merciful handicap, Deemencia would have never freed herself. But of course there was still more where that came from in regards to Black Hat.
He would pay

A/n: Hey! I am currently at the Airport!! Flying into the Holidays today! :) I Hope You like the new chapter. As ashamed i am to admit it, I don't Know how to continue. Oh don't worry I do have a Plot that i follow, But FOR that (Y/n) HAS to be Able to roam the mansion Freely. Now why would BH allow that? Who knows. I am sure I'll Come up with SOMETHING soon. I get my best ideias when I am Swimming. But don't be afraid to Tell me of You have any. Oh dear, I Hope the Endung to this chapter wasn't rushed...