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-It's been a hot year, the bad guys still hasn't taken Killer back, and Killer started thinking his group didn't really care about him.
He's fallen for Dream, unfortunately. Dream is joyous about this, he finally got Killer for himself, but the other two sanses are cautious around him. They think he's been weird, aggressive, more violent. Dream isn't like this, the duo questions, why could have gone wrong that made Dream act like this?
'love, of course. He is very lovesick to Killer.'
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"Dream, can we go out today?" Killer asked his possessive lover, he barely go out the house they own, he can't go out without Dream's permission.
"On what reason, Killer?" Dream asked, his voice monotone but aggressive. Dream can't just let Killer wander outside, not when Killer's so called 'family' is still looking for him. "Skylight, I haven't been able to go out! Please? Just this once!" Killer reasoned. Dream only sighed, he hesitated but agreed on going out. "Sure, just this once. But you can't go far away from my sight." Killer beamed at his statement, sure he has to be always in his sight but this means he can finally go out, right? Killer kissed Dream's cheek bones out of excitement, causing the once positive prince to blush at the gesture.
"I'll go get ready then! Wait for me outside!" Killer stated, as he hurries to his own wardrobe to change. Dream watched him until he is out of his sight, sighing, Killer can really be a handful at times but he finds Killer's tactics adorably cute, just like a kitten. He began daydreaming about Killer until his mind drifted to a certain latter named Nightmare. Surely his brother won't give up without a fight and start a war between them just to get his lovely Killer back, he did know that his brother has took an interest.. no, he took a liking or perhaps fell for his dear precious Killer. Dream won't easily give Killer up of course.
Even if it means killing his own brother.
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Nightmare is beyond frustrated. He can't stand Cross's nagging and clinginess towards him, in addition of him stressing himself from thinking of plans on how to get Killer back.
"Nighty!"
Speaking of the devil..
Cross entered his throne, a smile that always annoyed Nightmare plastered on his milky white skull that Nightmare has not once but thousands imagined of breaking into pieces. "What is it that you want this time, Cross?" Nightmare asked, already fed up with Cross's bullshit. "Fufu, that's how you treat your future queen!" Cross dramatically said, pouting thinking that it's cute.
' this little whore.. '
"If you have nothing to do here, just leave." Nightmare grimaced, a non-existent tic mark on his skull showing. Cross only smirked, he clearly has something planned. Cross walked in front of Nightmare, sitting on his lap, facing him. "I know where dream hid Killer." Nightmare was off guard, now he is beyond pissed off. He grabbed Cross by the collar, staring at him with a killing intent. " W h e r e . " Nightmare questioned, still beyond mad. "I would tell you! In one condition of course." Cross said, making Nightmare more mad than he is but quickly calmed down. He lets Cross go, looking at him with suspicion.
