Error's POV
Ever since the rookies joined, Horror and that Cross guy have been at each other's throats twenty-four fucking seven. It gets annoying sometimes but mostly, it's entertaining. Nightmare and I were watching them go at it again.
Horror: That's it!
Cross: That's it what?
Horror: That's why I hate you so much. It's your voice. Your prepubescent, Hispanic, cock-sucking voice. It makes me feel like I'm dragging my balls against shattered glass. And it hurts, it fucking hurts.
Cross spoke in a Spaniard accent because he was from Spain. But it wasn't as heavy as Horror was implying it to be.
Cross: You want to know something güey. Every time I see your face, it's like Jesus is shitting in my eyes. And it burns like hell.
Horror was fixing to punch Cross when someone knocked on the door.
Nightmare: I'll get it.
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Ink's POV
I knocked on the door with a smile. I was heartbroken but I didn't want Nightmare to worry. Oh who am I kidding it probably won't work anyway. He always seems know my emotions.
Nightmare opened the door and immediately smiled. However that smile quickly vanished.
'Why did it have to be you to open the door?'
He has already noticed my sadness. Then everything happened so fast that I couldn't comprehend it. Once I did, I realized that Nightmare was giving me hug a with all of his tendrils wrapped around me. His head resting on my shoulder.
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Nightmare's POV
Who hurt you? Who fucking hurt you?! I hugged Ink to shield him from the world. I didn't want him to get hurt again. I felt an indescribable amount of anger boil inside. No one hurts Ink. I didn't want to let go but I had to.
Me: Hey, you want to talk about it?
Ink: Not right now. I'm guessing that I need to introduce myself to the rookies.
Me: How did you know about that?
Ink: Error texted me.
'Since when did Error give Ink his phone number?'
Me: Um, okay? Anyway, come on in.
As soon as Ink walked in, Horror's expression soften and he smiled. Horror waved at Ink and walked out of the room.
Cross walked over to us and held out his hand for Ink to shake it.
Cross: Hola, mucho gusto. Mi llamo Cross.
(Hello, nice to meet you. My name is Cross.)
Ink: Hola, mucho gusto también. Yo soy Ink.
(Hello, nice to meet you as well. I am Ink.)
Cross: Tú habla español?
(You speak Spanish?)
Ink: Un poco, si.
(A little, yes.)
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Contract Killers (Multiship)
FanfictionAn alternate world, where assassination is legal..... as long as you have a license of course. There is a small group of assassins that are like family. The boss gives the contracts to his men and they go out and hunt for their target. Recently, the...
