The Thoughts
(For a change, this chapter is all about Black Hat and his gang so Please enjoy)
//Flug's POV// (owo surprise!)
"Boss has been in his office all day," I said to 505.
He growled a "Why?", tilting his head.
"I'm not sure and, well, I'm afraid to ask. I've finished all my work for today so we can just chill."
I walked to the fridge and got a bottle of Jarritos Orange Soda (because let's face it- that stuff is the shit).
I sat on the couch and watched 505 dust the counters, bored out of my mind.
'Maybe I could actually go out today...nah.'
Demencia then walked in, "I smelled sugar and corn syrup."
"Demencia. No."
"Since when do you tell me what I can and can't do? That's stupid and I'm going to get a soda."
I knew that her getting a soda wouldn't end well, but lucky for me (and 505 since they're the one that cleans all her messes) there was none left in the fridge.
She slammed the fridge door closed, "UUUGGGGHHH."
"Please don't break the fridge. We just got this one."
"Give me your soda!"
"No! It's mine."
"I don't care!" She began to walk towards me.
I got up and ran away, Jarritos in hand.
'Is this really worth it? For a soda? Well we also don't want the house to burn down.'
After 5 minutes of running, Demencia yelled "I ain't giving up that easy!!"
"BOTH OF YOU BE QUIET AND STOP RUNNING AROUND MY MANOR OR I'LL PICK OFF ALL OF YOUR FINGERS AND USE THEM TO STIR MY COFFEE!"
Demencia and I stopped where we were.
The yell from my boss made our spines shiver.
"Draw?" I asked.
"Draw."
//Black Hat's POV//
"Ugh. Damn idiots," I scoffed, my voice now sore from yelling.
I couldn't get my paper work done, especially not with those two running around over a fucking soda.
There was some other thing that was distracting me though, something strange.
I was wondering what Y/n was up to, even though it shouldn't be important to me.
Just for shits and giggles, I got into an invisible form and teleported to her hotel room,
I needed a break anyways.
She was sitting on the edge of her bed, still in what I believed was pajamas (since it was 10AM), reading her book.
She had her hand cupped over her mouth and her eyes were twinkling, like she was about to cry.
I noticed that she was already half way done with the book.
'Impressive.'
I looked over her shoulder to see what was actually happening.
'"How could you?!" Cried Maria, desperate to wake up from this nightmare.
"She pushed herself onto me. That wasn't what the mission was about!" Darrel tried to convince his heartbroken wife.
Tears flooded her cheeks, staining her face red with a burning mix of sadness and hatred.
Darrel wasn't thinking clear at the moment of what he should do.
He got his face closer to Maria's and pressed his lips on top of hers, causing Maria to try and push him off, but he wouldn't let go of her head.'
By now, Y/n actually had tears running down her cheeks, "Damn Bastard!"
I softly chuckled (luckily she didn't hear me) at her anger for the character.
I liked how feisty she was.
She blotted her eyes and kept reading the romance novel.
I walked around her room checking her things out.
On the counter I saw a piece of paper that said;
'Things to try and do:
1.) Try and be friendly for once.
2.) Maybe make some new friends??
3.) Ask Rae to hang out.
4.) Complete these goals before the week is over.'
Her handwriting was as professional as she was, a great written cursive.
'But she must be desperate to meet new people if she has a list,' I thought, 'I guess she's only here for a week.'
I looked towards her suitcase and saw a bag from a store.
Inside the bag was a small box of...oh.
I looked on her nightstand to see a photo of her and some older woman.
'I guess that's her mother.'
I looked over to Y/n and remembered what she told me outside the coffee shop.
"Because she's been through enough this past year and she doesn't need dickheads like you to remind her of that! She's lost her self esteem with the chemo taking out her hair, being stuck in that hospital, and being left by everyone but me!"
Those words really stuck with me.
I was surprised at myself for actually apologizing to her and taking her out to dinner.
I wondered how she was feeling.
'Heartbroken and sad, most likely.'
To have the only one there in your life ripped away, that must hurt.
I made it so she couldn't feel my presence and I glazed my hand on her cheek.
Why? I didn't really know, I had the urge to do it.
I wanted to make her feel better.
For a villain (especially one like me), that's weird.
Really weird.
Y/n got up and began to get clothes from her suitcase, implying that she was going to change.
I decided it'd be best to leave then and get back to work.
I soon teleported back to my office and kept working on my paperwork.
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Hey guys.
How'd you guys enjoy that little dip into Black Hat's and Flug's psyche?
Anyways, I just wanted to share this image with you guys.
Idk why but I fucking love Black Hat in a priest outfit.
That KND orientation episode had me laughing for 30 minutes.
Sooo yeah, just wanted to say that.
Thanks for reading!!
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