I should also make mention (since I forgot to do it last chapter) that this story will be very dark and have a lot of inspiration from psychopaths from movies and real life kinds.
3rd POV Neo walked into the asylum, not wearing the uniform she showed Roman, but something a little more...appealing. In the cell Y/N was in, the psychiatrist ran out, her hair was a mess, her nylons were torn and she had blood all over her. Diane: he is! Untreatable! Y/N: come again soon Miss Pretty, I'm dying to see what you have in store next time. His face had cuts all over it as he sat back down with a massive smile on his face. A few seconds after he sat down he heard the guard speaking. Guard: who are you supposed to b- He was cut off as a massive bang was heard hitting the door. Y/N: oh Mr. Guard Man, have you fallen and can't get up? I'd be willing help. The door then slowly opened as a silhouette blocked the entrance. Y/N: I'd say you're an angel....but I sure as hell don't know any good I've done HEHEHEHAHAHAHA!
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Y/N: so what's the gig here? Has the big man in charge finally say enough and wants to pull the plug on poor old me? Quite frankly I'm touched that he still thinks of me. Neo sighed as she tossed the billboard at Y/N for him to read. Y/N: ah.....so this is a break out? Well then, you know what to do, undo my straight jacket! Neo shook her head no as she walked over to Y/N and grabbed him. Y/N: no one touches me, not unless they want to lose something they hold dear. Neo rolled her eyes before slapping Y/N across the face, leaving a red mark. He remained silent for a few seconds as he was processing what happened. Y/N: I like you. He then stood up and followed Neo out. Y/N: ah! You can smell that freedom air, I know my first visit once I'm out, visiting the guard's wife and finishing the job. Neo planted her hand over his mouth as she heard footsteps. Y/N: *muffled* oh Ice Cream Lady, allow me. She uncovered his mouth as he ran around the corner laughing. Guard: what is he doing out?! Y/N: HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA! Neo quickly began writing on her whiteboard as the sound of pure torture was heard around the corner. The sound of screaming was then silenced as he walked around the corner with a bloody smile. Y/N: I can probably be more efficient if you cut me free Ice Cream Lady. Neo: we have a van outside waiting for us. Y/N: are you a mute or do you just like talking with signs and white boards and such? Neo pushes him along as they walked over the bodies of two disemboweled guards. Her eyes widened as she looked at them. Y/N: that has to be my best work yet...sadly only the guards around here will be able to enjoy it, the civilians of Atlas know nothing of my artistry. Guards ran down the hall as Neo quickly pulled Y/N around the corner. Neo: they have guns, don't! Y/N: I'm sorry, I can't hear you, try SPEAKING UP! HEHEHEHAHAHAHA! They then heard talking as a guard stood right by them with an electric baton. Guard: I'm going to enjoy this! He lunged his baton forward, hitting Y/N, but only making him laugh. Y/N: OHOHOHO DO IT AGAIN! I dare you. The guard did it again, this time Y/N wasn't laughing. Y/N: I hate it when people are weak! Taking orders from others! He then head butted the guard, putting him to the ground. The psychopath then jumped up and smashed the guard's head in. Y/N: perhaps next time you'll be smarter about your life choices.
