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##. written by nalutail05
ft. kodzu05
##. female reader
##. fluff
##. twisted wonderland

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With a sigh, the black-haired male hesitantly knocked on the door. He waited patiently for his lover to open the door of her dorm. He fidgeted with his hands and bit his wounded lips. After a few moment, the door was opened, revealing his girlfriend, Y/n. Her confused gaze landed on his injured body. "Deuce, what are you doing here?" Her eyebrows furrowed with concern after noticing his wounded state. "Did you get into a fight again?" She asked.

He remained silent, ignoring her statement. He leaned forward and wrapped his arms around her waist with his head laying on her shoulder. The confused girl blinked a couple of times, processing what was happening. "Let's stay like this for a while." Deuce mumbled in her ear.

She hugged him back as a hum erupted from her throat. "Did crybaby Deuce get into a fight again?" A male voice behind them teased. The duo jumped in surprise at the sound of the ginger-haired male.

"And I wasn't invited?! So mean." Grim grumbled.

"Shut up, furball." Ace glared at the raccoon. Deuce immediately let go as Y/n did as well. Deuce turned away in attempt to hide the blush on his face. As Y/n looked everywhere except the duo.

"Since when did you get here?" Her eyes narrowed at the ginger. The said male flinched at the change of attention.

"This furball and the ghosts invited me to playvideo games." He pointed his thumb to Grim. Grim flinched at the accusation. Before he could explain, they were already kicked out by his own dorm leader.

She guided Deuce to the couch and sat him there. She grabbed the first aid kit from the kitchen and went back. She sat on his side and started to heal his wounds. A hiss escaped his lips at the sensation of the alcohol being rubbedinton his injury. "That hurt!"

"This wouldn't hurt so much if you hold still!" The girl scolded.

"This wouldn't hurt if you're careful with your action!" He argued.

"This wouldn't happen if you didn't get into a fight in the first place!" She snapped. The male remained silent, not knowing what to say. The girl continued healing his wounds after receiving no response from him. "Why did you get into a fight?"

He looked away. "This is all the upperclassman's fault." Deuce mumbled down his breath. She sighed and put away the first aid kit. Y/n cupped his cheeks and turned his head to face her.

"Deuce, please stop. You have been going through a fight for the past two weeks. I'm worried about you." Y/n removed her hand from his cheek. The girl lean her head on her boyfriend's shoulder with tears falling on her cheek.

"I'm... sorry for making you worried. I just... don't like how the other students keeps, on calling you a 'Killer. It really pissing me off, just hearing it." Deuce cupped her cheek and wipe the girl tears away. Y/n gently shook her head.

"I don't care, what they think of me. As a monster, witch killer or a murder... the only thing I care about is you, and I don't want to see, you kept on getting hurting. So please stop it." The girl begged to Deuce, stop fighting the other students.

"Alright! I promise, I won't be fighting them again." The male give Y/n a warm smile followed by a kiss on her forehead.

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The blue-haired male walk down the hallway, but was stop by a group of people his way. With furrowed eyebrows, he slowly realized that they were the ones who faught him the other day.

'Not those guys, again.' Deuce rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"Hey! Look its the weakling." The leader of the group— from savanaclaw— spoke.

"Does your bruises still hurt?" One of them mocked.

"How did your 'killer girlfriend reacted to your bruises?" Other of them teasing. Deuce watched the group laugh while his hands clenched into a fist, barely surpassing his anger.

Then a voice was suddenly heard, making everyone flinch. "Well, well, well, look at the trouble-makers gossiping again." The source said while slowly clapping her hands and walking towards them.

"Y-y/n." Deuce mumbled turn to his side.

"I-it's the killer. Y/n L/n." One of the savanaclaw residents shouted in fear.

"Eh eh eh!? So you're saying that the killer, everyone fear is this little rat." The leader of the group approached the girl and grabbed from the collar. "So lame."

The girl gave him a smirk. Then she held his hand that was holding her and gave him, a side kick on the head as his head smashed to the ground, making him pass out. "Are you done? Seriously, is that all you got?" She turned her gaze to the group and glared at them.

They flinched and immediately grabbed their leader, "WE ARE SORRY." The group yell as running away from Y/n and Deuce.

The girl turned around to her lover, with innocent look. "Are you alright, Deuce." Y/n cupped his cheek, "They didn't hurt you, did they."

"No, I'm fine." Deuce said with agape lips.

Y/n let go of her hands and sighed in relief. "Thank the great seven."

"W-wha!? Why didn't I know you can fight like that?" The male asked, however the girl just him a kiss in the lips.

"You have a lot that, you don't know anything about me, dear." Y/n said, smile. Deuce giggled a bit then pulled her closer.

"Then, that means you don't need a knight to save your life."

Y/n rap her arms around Deuce neck, "Mh!? True but... even so, you are still a knight to me." The girl pulled away from Deuce, and grab his hand. "Come on! We going to be late, for class."

"Yes, yes! I'm coming." Deuce smiled.