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(Chapter hasn't been edited yet and needs to be really bad so sorry for the weird shift in y/n personality)

Tw: swears,mentions of death.

Techno's POV

I marched down the hall, with my cape trailing behind me.

I turned the corner to my father's room.

I stomped towards the door and opened it dramatically.

There was my father sitting at his small table, sipping a small cup of tea.

"Techno, have a seat." He pointed at the second chair.

I sat down not breaking eye contact with my father.

He had short blond hair, with slightly pointed ears and a giant par of purple-black wings.

"You wanted to see me father?" I questioned.

"Ah yes, I've heard you have finally captured that, murder that have been terrorizing the kingdom for years."

"That is correct and it turns out there were two of them, working together."

"Oh really? How funny and I assumed you have dealt with them, correct?"

I began to feel sick.

"What do you mean?"

"Well you have executed, haven't you?"

"No..?"

"What?? Where are they now?"

"They are in the dungeons of course."

"Well then we must do so immediately-"

"NO- that ummm won't be necessary."

He raised a brow.

"What do you mean it won't be necessary?"

"I- because I um.... because I captured them so there my responsibility and I'll say when they are executed."

"Hmm very responsible of you techno, but remember that I am still king, they will be executed tomorrow at noon, you are dismissed."

"But, father if you let me-" 

"Enough!"

I stood up and stomped towards the door.

I hurried down the hall basically without thinking.

I felt my limbs move on there own.

My brain knew where I wanted to go.

I trotted towards the basement.

The guard saw me coming towards him and quickly stood up and bowed.

"Unlock the door." I ordered.

The guard did so immediately telling the rough  tone in my voice.

I began hurrying down the dark stairs and almost ran down the brick hall.

I came up towards where y/n cell was.

I took the keys a still had out and open the cell.

And there I saw y/n who was awake surprisingly.

He looked up at me with his e/c eyes.

I was overwhelmed with guilt.

"Hello y/n."

"Hello Techno."

...

Y/n POV:

The pink prince was standing over me.

He had an odd look on his face.

An look of guilt, anger, regret.

He closed the door behind him and sat down.

"It's the third day." He said.

"What- what does that mean."

"It means I was supposed to decide what I'm supposed to do with you and kasumi."

"Oh yeah- wait supposed too?"

"Well unfortunately my father, has already decided your fate."

"You mean like the king, I- what did he say." I stuttered.

"He wants you executed." He said in his monotone voice.

"Oh-oh..." I looked down.

I felt my eyes getting wet.

"I guess it makes sense." My voice was starting to crack.

"I deserve it, I've killed so many and kasumi- it's not his fault." My vision began getting blurry.

"I don't know why-" my throat aches.

"Know what?" Technoblade asks.

I look up at his mauve eyes.

I felt my own eyes let tears glide away.

"I don't know why I thought for a moment that maybe I- could have be free." I kept eye contact.

"Me and kasumi were planning to leave towards the mountains and start over."

I feel all the bones in my body shake.

"But I'm so blind- and stupid."

I was full on crying now.

"How could a monster like me- be free?" My voice trembles.

"You're not a monster y/n-"

"YES I AM AND YOU KNOW IT TOO!" I interrupt him.

His eyes widen.

"I- had an idea on what I was going to do about you guys." Sad the salon hair boy.

I look down.

"I thought that maybe I could have hired you and kasumi for basic guard training or something."

"But, why? How come you didn't just kill us to begin with." I questioned.

"Because, you- confused me and I wanted to understand why you guys did it." He replied.

"Well that was foolish of you."

"Perhaps it was. But I want to be a good king when my time has come and that means helping everyone of my subjects."

"What do you mean by that?"

"I'm going to try and talk my father out of it, because I believe that you are kasumi have potential to be better people."

"What makes you think me or kasumi are any different from any other prisoner?"

I looked up at him again.

He was thinking, telling by his freeze in facial expressions.

"I can't explain it- It just doesn't seem right to me."

"If that's the case then I'm really screwed now." I said sarcastically.

"What?!" He said grinning.

"Welp there's goes my head." I shrugged and giggled.

He rolled his eyes and chuckled "you're not going to lose your head, y/n."

"Well your dad said otherwise." I chuckled.

"Hey?! I said I was going to try and prevent it." He exclaimed.

"Me and kasumi has been though a lot, but I don't like we are getting out of this one." My tone changed.

"Maybe not, but we are going to still try."

"Technoblade, it's thoughtful of you but... I think that our actions needs consequences and I should have know this day would come sooner." I started to feel the familiar pain of hopelessness.

He looks at me frowning, but listening.

"I mean, at least you kinda gave me hope for a moment." I slightly mumbled.

"Hope?" He asks.

"Now I'm left with an lacuna, where hope used to be."

"A lacuna? Never heard such a word before." He replies.

"An empty space."

"Hm." He grunted.

We sit there for a moment, thinking. We weren't looking at each other, we both just silently started at the ground.

"Kasumi was worried about you." He says after a bit.

"I knew he would be, he's like that." I look up at him again to see him looking at me.

"He's a good kid, just scared, unsure and slightly annoying." I say smiling.

"He seems like it, he was worried about your leg." The pink prince spoke.

I look down at my left leg.

I could move my foot again, but the ache returned to my wound. Wasn't as bad before though.

If I stood I probably still limp.

"I can see it's getting better." He observes.

"Yeah thanks for that." I slightly chuckled.

This time another quiet grow.

This one wasn't peaceful it was more painful.

The mauve eyed prince grunted and stood up.

"This is our last visit?" I question.

"Depends on how you look at it." He walked out leaving me alone and tired.

I fall asleep with my head filled with shades of mauve and salon.

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