X-Blood x Black Spinel! Reader

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Requested by: TinyROBLOXlover123

I don't really know anything about Steven Universe, but I'll try my best!!

WARNING!!! There is slight gore and a bit of suicidal stuff. Read at your own riskkkk!!!

Key:
Y/N = Your name
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To: Team X-Blood
From: Anonymous

Let's play a death game~!
If you don't come, I'll hunt you down myself :)
[Location Insert] you better be there before 2pm~

The rules...

If I win, I'll kill your entire team with my bare hands!!

If you win...



















I'll just end myself :)

Message sent 3:03 am. Saturday, **/**/****


We all know that getting creepy messages are sometimes a joke or just creepy itself.
But for an entire team of pros to get it is just...


Kinda...



Sus...





Today, Team X-Blood decided to meet up, agreeing to train for a while together.
And yes, they all are aware they got that mysterious email.

"It's not like its true."
Vintage sighed the moment Double Egg brought out the email he got by anonymous.
"I'm serious, it could be real.."
Red-Sole stood up from her seat.
"Well, if it's real then let's go to the location~!"
"We don't know the location, we could get kidnapped.." Omega pointed out, Red-Sole pouted and sat back down.
Double Egg frowned.
"Yeah, but that message is bugging me. And plus, have you guys even tried searching the location?" Double Egg asked, pulling out his squid phone.
The rest of his teammates stayed quiet as he tapped in the address given in the email.
"Look at that, it's nearby in a PUBLIC area where OTHER inklings also LIVE in!" Double showed off the screen of his phone in a 'duh' manner.
"I still have a bad feeling about this," Vintage stated.
Omega just stared.
"Well, it's a public area~ What hurts to gooo???" Red-Sole just gave a big grin.








"I wish I stayed at home and let those idiots get kidnapped.."
Vintage shoved his hands in his jacket's pockets.
It was around 1:39 pm and Vintage was standing outside of the Train Station.

He was waiting for his other teammates to find him. Yeah, they came early to roam around the new public area they've never been in.
"Oi! Vintage, over here!!"

The voice calling Vintage over very much sounded like Double Egg.

Was it Double Egg..?

Vintage looked up to see no one around.
For a public area like this, it feels like a ghost town..

Suddenly, a hand appeared in his vision and pulled his backwards.
Vintage tried to kick backwards, but the person who's got him dodged it.
Before Vintage could even look up, a needle was injected into his neck, causing him to pass out..












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