The Matchmaker
◾️ - Two weeks into the killing game - ◾️
"It's pretty sunny today..."
Said Derek facing the window.
"Poor thing, getting locked up in here really got you crazy. Or you are just really dumb which is more plausible."
Stated Paris coldly starting at the window who was barricaded with metal planks.
"Shut up Paris ! We're roleplaying !"
Derek turned and shouted at Paris.
"With who ?"
Said the girl before taking a sip of her drink.
"With Hiromitsu, now leave before disturbing our role play even more !"
Paris turned and faced the door.
"Whatever but this is hella dumb."
She took a sip of her drink before heading out of the room. Derek sat back normally and turned his head to see his playmate. He was sleeping...
"Wake up sleepy head !"
Shouted Derek on Hiromitsu waking him up.
"I literally said I didn't want to do this role play. Why you dragging me into it ? I like only accepted it because I didn't want to be rude.
-Well you are incredibly rude right now ! And I asked you this because I wanted to spend some time with you.
-This role play is an incredibly depressing experience."
Hiromitsu stood up and started walking out the room.
"Wait you aren't living OwO.
-I am going to see AJ, he is for sure better company."
He said before leaving the gamer boy alone.
"Wow, you really wanna do role play with him but not me."
Said Paris standing from a corner of the room.
"You said you found that stupid and how are you even here ?!
-I already said I know all the vents in this room. But what I am better than knowing the vents is recognizing love. By having so many sugar daddies, I recognize when one of them fall for me."
Derek started blushing and took a pillow to hide his face.
"Thank you for proving my point.
-I am not, it isn't like if he was good looking or anything.
-You really have sparkles in your eyes when you talk about him.
-Eh !
-You better confess tomorrow or I will have to do it for you."
Paris started heading for the door.
"But I am not in love ! I am telling you !
- If only."
Paris left the room leaving the gamer boy yet again, alone.◾️ - The next morning - ◾️
Everyone was chilling in the cafeteria eating their breakfasts. Derek was sitting alone in a table, lost in his own thoughts. He was staring at Hiromitsu who was eating at the headmasters table. For once, he didn't eat at this table. He felt super stressed after the discussion with Paris last night.
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