Lol I had inspiration's on the Doll Maker from ' Welcome to the game 2', cause well, he had a German accent. I't kinda sounded like medic sooo here I go!~

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3rd pov:

Y/n, typing furiously away at her keyboard glared at her screen with frustration as she was hacked AGAIN and had to deal with the annoying hack block mechanics- which -to Y/n, were to difficult of a task to handle. " Argh! Come ON! Why do you have to connect to this block, then to that block!?" She yelled at the screen, earning a static one, then returned back to her opened window that had a women with long flowing black hair and wide eyes but look unusually pale. With a frustrated sigh, she melted back into her chair. Having a time to think of her situation. " Dammit Y/n, why do you have to go through the trouble for this girl... she not even that important. Well, I think she isn't at least." Pinching the bridge of her nose, she slapped her cheeks. " Ok Y/n! You can do this! Don't doubt yourself now! You've already got 5 codes already, get a hold of yourself!" After many cheek slaps and her hopes rising she gave a nod, acknowledging herself for giving a good- goddamn- speech. " nothing's gonna stop me now!" Suddenly, the lights went out, and the blaring screen which now turned to darkness. Y/n gave a little yelp. Her heart thrumming in her ears she gave a long, loud sigh. " Come one man! You've gotta turn the power off when I give an inspirational speech..." 

With a mumble of curses and flickering of her flashlight, Y/n walked out from her 'safe'  apartment and walked down the eerie halls, her flashlight shinning it's grateful light in the corridor. Once reaching the end of the hallway, she pushed the door open with a grunt and looked to her side. Opening the Maintenance Door she flicked on the switched and proceeded to her room,  walking back down the hallway she spoke to herself, or so she thought. " I swear to god, if Noir is going to turn the power off one more time I'll!-" Her sentence was cut short when a red gloved hand cupped over her mouth and an arm wrapped around her throat. She was taken by surprised, but went still as a large cold knife pressed against her warm cheek. As she tried to glimpse at her capture but failed. 

" Good evening," he person who held her was a man with a deep voice, who had a thick ( THICC ) German accent. Startled, her eyes widened as she had a flashback to her last window on her screen, ' The Doll maker.' She thought. " I-I believe you have seen my vork." He continued. " I do hope you like it." His breath made the hair on her neck stand as she stared at the metal blade, catching the light from the ceiling and glaring on her - now - pale features. " But," he paused, aiming the tip of the knife against her cheek. beats of perspiration formed at her temples now as she really wished she brought a weapon with her. Well that's Y/n for you, careless, beautiful ( :3) and fully of cockiness. " I'm afraid zhis visit is not for pleazure, jou see..." Now slowly dragging the knife down her cheek - but not to hard to cut her - , down her jaw, to her neck and paused. " It is getting very... difficult, to get vomen now and, vell." He lifted the knife from her neck and she gave a sigh of relief as he continued to speak. " So, I vill not kill jou - yet - but in return jou must find's me a vomen. Place zhe mark on her door, and I vill do zhe rest. Zhe marker vill be on your door. Do not test me. Do not resist me. Or I vill kill jou." His grip tightening but softened as he let you go, gasping a long breath Y/n gave a long sigh. Rubbing her neck, a tall broad shadow loomed over her. " Nothing personnel, Liebling." 

And a sharp flash of pain sting her at the back of her head as she dropped onto the floor beneath her. Mumbling something under her breath. she passed out. Medic stood over her and smiled softly. But regained his calm blank posture. ' No,' He thought, turning on his heels, he walked away from the scene and approached the exit door. ' Jou cannot fall in love vith zhe girl, jou are a killer.' walking down the sitars, his thoughts followed. ' Jou vill kill her eizher vay,' Standing in the lobby, his head was down and clutched the knife. " Vell zhen, ve vill have to see now hm?" He said to himself, now smiling again he walked out the lobby door's, he stared over his shoulder. " I vill seen jou soon liebling." And with that he walked off to do what ever horrors he was doing before.

====BONUS!====

Y/n groggily work up with a major headache and whined. Rubbing her head conscientiously she squinted her eyes, " D-Damn jerk..." Y/n hissed under her breath. She was cut from her painful ache and felt something perch on her shoulder, " Eh?" staring at her shoulder, a beautiful white dove sat on her shoulder. Completely ignoring the pain she gave a squeal as she saw the adorable pigeon. " My. God are you a cutie!~" Grabbing the dove with such precision she held it one arm caressing it while the other occupated behind her head. " You are so cute!~" So preoccupied with the dove she headbutted into her door. " ECK!" She stumbled backwards and hissed back the multiple insults and curse to an inanimate object with no sudden purpose but to open when the HANDEL was TURNED and did NOT automatically open for anyone unless it was an electric door which opens for you because your a lazy ass. After a couple of whines and cooing to the bird she opened the door and locked it. And Y/n could swear she heard someone calling out " Archimedes!?".

Ya boi dun do it again, hope u trash's like this, took me twenty minutes of my worthless ass time to write so I hope u happy. Welp I'm out c ya.