The light turns on revealing me strapped to a chair.
I.B.: Wha? I don't understand.
???: You have one more chapter to write. After that, you will be free to continue the story.
I.B.: Why can't I just continue?
???: Because you must write, the lost chapter.
Organ music.
I.B.: Is there a fucking organ here?
???: That is not important. Write it.
I.B.: No!
The unseen figure pulls out a gun.
I.B.:....So it's Widow right?
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2 Years Ago during Back to the Basics...You sighed as you sat at the edge of the bed. How long have you been training with Widow now? It had to be months by now right? Non stop fighting, training, and working out was finally starting to show. The bags under your eyes were now visible and sleep became a rarity. Widow had explained that you needed to get back to your full strength for what may await you both.
Speaking of the devil, Widow returned after her trip to town. One downside to living in such a secluded area in a small cabin was that there was one room to share. That meant your sleepless nights were even more difficult due to the fact that a very attractive, older woman was in bed beside you. On top of that, she didn't really wear much. Just some panties and a tank top while you wore sweats and long-sleeves to battle the cold.
You shook the thoughts from your mind. This was your mentor.
Widow: Y/N?
Y/N: In here.
You could hear her set some stuff down on the table before she made her way over to the bedroom. You immediately took notice of what she was wearing. A black and grey sports jacket with black leggings.
Widow: What's up kid? You look like you have a lot on your mind.
You just shook your head. Your hair had grown longer during your time here. Maybe you should get a hair cut?
Y/N: Just, thinking. I have a lot to think about.
Widow crossed her arms before she sat next to you.
Widow: Anything you want to talk about?
Y/N: No. Not really.
Widow just nodded.
Widow: Ok then. You look tired. Did you get any sleep while I was gone?
Y/N: No. Like I said, I had a lot to think about.
Widow looked at you slightly concerned before sighing.
Widow: You need rest.
Y/N: I'm not very tired.
That was an obvious lie.
Widow: Then we'll make you tired.
You raised a brow.
Y/N: More training?
Widow just shook her head.
Widow: No. Just wait here.
She got up and dissapeared from the room. You just sat there slightly confused. It didn't take long before she returned to the room. Your eyes widened when you saw what she had in her hand.
YOU ARE READING
Monster: Godslayer (Male Reader)
General Fiction*The Second Half of Monster* Picking up after the War of the Realms, Y/N and his friends head out to get the final blessing in order to defeat the Celestials. Will he be able to save the universe, or will his foes get the best of him?