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Everyone in the room looked at the new puppet entering as it slowly revealed themselves as....

"Mafia? What the fuck do you want?" Opposite spoke in his usual stubborn and sassy tone.

"You guys were making so much noise, I could literally hear you guys down stairs!" Mafia groaned in irritation as he rolled his eyes.

His eyes suddenly landed on (Y/n) as he stared at her with furrowed eyes, looking her up and down. "What the hell is she doing here?"

"Ask Original and Wallace. They brought her here." Opposite scoffed back as he crossed his arms.

Mafia gave Original and Wallace the 'Really, guys?' look as he groaned in annoyance.

"What would happen if RF found her here? She's not the only one going down the grinder for this, Original!" Mafia hissed.

"Me!? Wallace was the one who knocked her out!" Original countered in defense.

"Hey, I didn't mean to do it! Besides, she came to Home the moment Original left. What was I suppose to do?" Wallace defended himself with a slight frown.

"Ladies, ladies, your all pretty. Can you stop arguing now?" (Y/n) rolled her eyes, sarcastically. "Wallace and Original are both to blame."

"Why, (Y/n)!? Why!? I thought you were on my side!" Original spoke in disbelief and betrayal.

"I'm in no one's side frankly." She spoke with a shrug and a frown.

"Looks like 'your gal' is snitching on you, Original. How sad~" Mafia mocked with a smirk. "I'm starting to like her.~"

"Why is everyone trying to steal my girl!?" Original exclaimed in frustration.

"I don't know, because she's cool." Wallace shrugged casually.

"Oh, I know I'm cool but it's not a good enough reason to still like me." (Y/n) spoke with a shrug, both truthfully and calmly.

"But you are cool, dear.~ Your beautiful, your sweet, your fiesty, so on and so forth.~" Lovesick chuckled, wrapping his arms around your torso from behind.

"Oookay...?" She spoke uncomfortably but she just stayed still anyway.

You can expect everyone in the room glaring at Lovesick, except for Mafia...

"Anyways, RF is looking for you guys." Mafia huffed with a smirk. "Looks like you guys are done for.~ Even you cutie.~" He winked at (Y/n) on the last part.

"Wha...?" (Y/n) was confused and a little scared by what Mafia meant by that.

"Oh fuck.... We're all screwed...." Opposite sighed with a frown, sweating a little.

"Yep, we're all done for...." Wallace mumbled.

Everyone went still after hearing someone yell from downstairs....

"We're the fuck is everyone!? I got a bone to pick with them!"

Everyone knew who was yelling and they were trying to stay as quiet as possible...

"I'm guessing that's RF, right..?" (Y/n) spoke nervously.

"Yep."

"Well... Where all going to die today, aren't we..?" (Y/n) spoke again.

"Yep..."

"Huh... It was nice knowing you guys..." (Y/n) spoke as she continued to sweat profusely.

They all heard someone stomping up the stairs before slamming the door open....

And there he was...

RF himself.... He looked pissed....

RF's eyes scanned around the room before his eyes landed on (Y/n)...

"H-Hi...?" (Y/n) gulped and smiled nervously...

RF narrowed his eyes at her and trailed his eyes up and down her form...

"Who. The fuck. Is she?"

"This is, umm... (Y/n)...?" Wallace spoke calmly but he was still scared of RF... He did not want to get chucked into the grinder....

"(Y/n)? The (Y/n) that little blueberry shit keeps squabbling about?" RF raised a brow, still pretty pissed off because of something.

"Yeah."

RF narrowed his eyes more at all of them as he walked up to (Y/n)...

(Y/n) felt small compared to him, it was almost terrifying...

She was sweating bullets... She was shorter compared to this walking 6'11 foot puppet working boss....

'How in the hell is he so tall!?' (Y/n) thought

"What are you doing here?" RF demanded calmly as he looked down on her.

"I... uhh... A-Ask Original and Wallace... T-They're the one's who brought me here..." (Y/n) stuttered nervously and slightly fearful of him.

"Ask them? I wasn't talking to them, I was talking to you." RF glared at her. "If those two reckless idiots 'brought' you here, why didn't you leave while they were busy?"

"T-They knocked me out...." (Y/n) stuttered fearfully again.

"Knocked you out? Pathetic." RF spat out with a scowl.

"But she's just telling the truth." Plush intervened as he still sat on the bed.

"I wasn't asking you, you stupid decoy." RF snapped harshly. (Y/n) wasn't having it... No one talks to her baby like that...

She slapped the absolute shit out of RF without a second thought. She suddenly froze afterwards from shock and fear. Everyone hadn't said anything and the room went silent...

RF stood there, stunned with wide eyes as a stinging pain came across his now red cheek...

There was silence for a few minutes before RF walked back to the door to exit the room with a sadistic and sarcastic smile on his face.

"You have guts. But be lucky that I wasn't in the mood to throw someone into the grinder today. However next time, you better watch your back."

And with that, RF left the room without another word, slamming the door behind him as he left....

Everything was quiet... No one said a word, until....























"How the fuck did she survive?" Opposite spoke in disbelief as he broke the ice...

"I have no idea...." Mafia spoke, dumbfounded and in disbelief.

"Hmm.~ Darling is very brave.~" Lovesick hummed with his usual smile.

"Stupidly brave, that's for sure..." Wallace mumbled.

"Hey, don't call my darling stupid!" Original huffed.

"No one asked you, blueberry pimp." Red mocked.

"You little-" Original growled before another fight broke out.

(Y/n) wasn't paying attention to any of them at the moment because she looked like her soul left her body for two seconds...





















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