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UnstableLight
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L̶o̶v̶e̶.̶
Is something the doctor, Medkit never cared about, healing people with the intention of money. He hated being a doctor, but-gifted with healing powers, he had no choice but to remain his role.
You were a demon made for-well, forced for missions like a weapon. Teared from their own freedom for power.
You were assigned a mission.
Pretend to be a runaway,
Get closer with Medkit,
Kill him.
The goal was neat, and simple.
You thought it was.
But no, fate has plans for you. Utterly gruesome and cruel plans.
For as when you get closer to this so called traitor, you could never pull back.
Something bubbled in your chest with those moments with him (final chapter).
L̶o̶v̶e̶.̶
L̶o̶v̶e̶?̶
But he,
Had no intention of it.
Because what is L̶o̶v̶e̶ to him? Just an imperfection, a distraction, something that would only fade in a matter of time.
Oh the broken little demon you are, why did you even expect him?
You were brought back to BlackRock, tortured and tested. And the final reward for Medkit? Your destroyed body. Remade, repaired, and your heart that was once beating for him replaced by Subspace's crystal.
The jar of Medkit's bottled up feelings didn't just cracked, it broke. It spilled every ounce of what he'd been refusing to face-the feelings he had pushed away.
It was all too late, his pleading all in vain in your unstoppable fury.
Then-
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