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---Killer's POV----
I wandered through a random doorway, blinking rapidly as I was met with a room of practically pure darkness. "Ahah that's a shame, lets just tell the others we found nothing and go back--"
"Little wimp." My mystery guy muttered, pushing past me as he clicked his fingers.
My eyes widened as a ball of fire appeared in the palm of his hand, illuminating the room massively. "H-How did you do that?!"
"I prefer not to be questioned."
I blinked, cautiously stepping into the room. The ball of fire cast an ominous orange-yellow across the room, the dancing flames making the shadows look as if they were alive. "O-Okay then..."
"What are we even looking for?" He asked, narrowing his golden eyes as he scanned across the room slowly.
"Any signs of that pedophilic child obsessed crackhead guy that I believe runs the Lilitown asylum."
He glanced back at him. "Okay...well I don't see any signs of him here."
"That's because you haven't looked at anything here." I said, rolling my eyes as I walked past him, patting his hood further on his head. "Hey, maybe if I look hard enough I'll discover your lost humour."
He snorted, batting my hand away. "That won't ever be found again."
I looked down at him, smirking. "Maybe I'll find your secret identity."
He narrowed his eyes, pulling his hood down further over his face so that a dark shadow was cast on it. "Not yet."
"Not yet? Does that mean I'll actually get to know who you are soon?" I looked at him hopefully. I am really curious to know who he really is, but I'm not the sort of person to suddenly yank his hood down off his head to expose him if he didn't want me to. I'll let him reveal himself in his own time.
"Maybe..." He muttered softly, looking down at the floor.
"Okay..." I hummed softly, cupping the bottom of his chin and tilting his face back up to face me properly. "Maybe I'll be able to re-spark that cute little blush you have~"
He let out a squeak of surprise, colour quickly rushing to his cheeks, turning them a soft yellow. "Wh-Wha--"
I snickered, pulling him into my chest. "There it is~ Such a cute blush~"
His blush darkened, going from a soft yellow to sunset yellow in a few seconds as he squirmed weakly. "S-Stop it."
"Stop what~?" I purred, letting my hand trace over his cheek softly, smirking as I felt it burn up slightly.
"Y-You know what!" He stuttered, weakly attempting to push away from me with no success.
I laughed, leaning down so that our faces were almost touching, my breath tickling his face lightly. "Maybe I don't want to stop~"
He let out a flustered noise, stuttering absolute nonsense. Nothing actually coherent coming out of his mouth.
"What was that~?" I whispered, smirking widely.
"Y-You asshole..." He mumbled weakly, subconsciously leaning closer to me.
Just when we were a few inches away, I pulled back suddenly, snickering. "Aww that was cute~"
He blinked rapidly in confusion, almost seeming dazed for a moment before his eyes narrowed and he glared at me, clicking his fingers.
A sudden ball of energy slammed into my chest, making me cry out in surprise as I was thrown back into a wall. I hit it full on, my spine absorbing most of the impact before I collapsed to the floor, coughing up dust and a bit of blood. "What was that for?!"
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Criminal Boundaries (An Undertale Sanscest Story)
FanfictionSequel to Criminal Conflict! It had been nine years since the criminal gang last met up and did anything illegal. They'd planned on never really seeing each other again, keeping contact to a minimal. But as a new threat appears, a monster after all...