████ reached out, feeling like he was trapped, like he was completely alone.
"██████?" He called for his friend, only to be greeted with silence. It scared him. Was his friend gone? Had his friend been killed, just like ██████? Who, if anyone was still alive at this point?
"Hello?" He heard footsteps approach.
" █████." The shorter man smiled, but he didn't look happy. It was a smile of toxicity, of psychopathy. And it stung. He didn't know why, it just hurt, a lot.
Of pure evil.
He continued, "I know we have similar intentions, █████. I know we both want to take down Technoblade, take down the empire he built here. I know we both want to get revenge, to make him feel the pain he caused us. I know we're both hurt, █████, which is why I think we should work together. Work towards killing the man that has hurt so many. Follow me, █████, come with me and we can paint a better future together." He gestured for █████ to follow.
█████ watched as the man opened the door into this room. A small black room. Is this where he was going to die?
"This button, █████, can cause this empire to disappear. Just press it, and Technoblade will be gone. This new empire, it will be gone. Press it, and millions will be dead."
"I- I can't. I refuse to be the cause of so many deaths, I refuse to have so much blood on my hands. I at least have some morals, unlike you, ████."
"Then I'll do it instead." He watched as ████ walked over to the small button. No, please don't do it. Please don't kill so many..
Watching the button slowly push down, █████ felt like he was falling and there was no escape.
It's all too late now.
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Oneshots
FanfictionJust a bunch of oneshots. Mostly Technoblade, with a few other YouTubers. On hiatus as of 6/9/20 (Sept. 6th). I update scrarcingly 1k reads hit: 12/8/20 (Aug. 8th) 10k reads hit: 3/9/20 (Sept. 3rd) Warnings: - Death - Violence - Blood - Swearing ...