It started with a punishment.. ‖PAPERHAT‖

CHAPTER VIII

'There are already three weeks as strange things are going on.

First those machines.
I just can't remember how I made them.
Not a single detail from their production.
And I sure know the limits of my insanity.

Then 5.0.5.

When he saw me, he lifted me and hugged so tight , crying like he didn't see me in ages.

When I asked him why is he acting like that, he started to gesticulate with his paws trying to explain me something, but in that moment Black Hat appeared and gave my poor 5.0.5 a terrifying glare and now he's too afraid to tell me.

Demencia also started to ask strange questions like where was I this "whole time"..

I feel like BH is the only one that knows the whole story...

Even He is acting strange.

Well... He still gets angry every now and then ,especially when I do something wrong.

But He only screams ...

Usually He beats me so bad I can't walk straight for weeks.

But now... seems like He's trying to hold Himself?¿?

No no no that's stupid.

I'm pretty curious what is happening with everyone ,but I'm not that stupid to ask that devil a question that is not about work.
Who knows what is in His mind...

Sometimes He just stares at me in such a way-'

"Doctor Flug is the prototype done or you really wanna die?!!" - screamed BH with anger.

"No sir! I mean y-yes sir!... Wait actually not really.." - Flug jumped from his seat.

He didn't noticed how Black Hat entered the lab in a rush.

"I called you for THREE times!! You useless......"

"I-I'm so sorry!!" - he lifted his hands trying to protect himself.

"... Tsk...... Never mind. And does all that useless flappmean?? Is it done or not, Doctor?" - He growled ,His shadow growing dangerously.

"W-well... Actually .."

"Fluug??"- His sharp teeth were showing up.

"...I n-need-" - the scientist started to sttumer crazily.

"Spit it out Flug!!"

"I need more time!!"

The demon took a look at the table.
As always it was a mess.
Blueprints here and there.
A lot of cups of coffee , some of it split on the table.

Such a dirty place.

Then He eyed His scientist: sweat, stress, insomnia. There was everything right on his bagged face.

His little chest was moving up and down.
He could hear his heartbeat.

So fast.. the poor doctor was so scared..

How... arousing...

'I want him-'

"B-boss?"

The demon huffed , shook His head and then relaxed His face.
"Fine.." - He whispered silently.

"E-excuse-"

"You have one day." - said He louder while heading to the exit.

"W-wait, I don't need so much time! J-just an hour and I'm done! "