[𝐅𝐮𝐠𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞: 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫]

Chapter 46 [Back Again]

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Dottore

"Oh God, look at them! I'm gonna throw up!"

Dottore began to fake gag as he was overly dramatic.

Dottore

"Oh ho ho, that is so fucking hilarious!"

Childe

"Dottore, nobody's laughing as hard as you are."

Dottore

"... Shut your mouth."

Childe

"Just saying."

He shrugged his shoulders.

Pantalone

"So, Y/N blows up headquarters just to end up fucking with Scaramouche."

"Crazy!"

Dottore

"I know, right?! Scaramouche, stop it with this 'heart' nonsense. If you can fall in love with N/N, you've obviously got some kind of... Weird... Fucked up heart somewhere in there."

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"Get them."

You

"... What?"

Childe sighed, and he and Pantalone stomped over to you two.

You

"Hey!"

You scooped up Scaramouche, trying not to injure him, and began backing away into the kitchen to retrieve a weapon. You drew a simple kitchen knife as your other weapons were in your room, which you were far from reaching. 

It was difficult to hold Scaramouche in one hand while holding a knife in the other.

You

"Stop it!"

Dottore

"Or what? Are you gonna stab me?"

"Think smart N/N-"

"We brought explosives."

He whispered, staring right at you.

Dottore

"Enough of this bullshit, just get them. He's weak anyways, he shouldn't be a problem."

Scaramouche

"No!-"

You

"Wait, wait, stop it!"

"Stop! I'll do anything!"

Scaramouche, still in your arms, snatched the knife from your grasp. You put him in his place before he could act.

You

"Scaramouche put the knife down!"

 Scaramouche

"What?!"

You

"Just stop it! Put it down!"

You yelled at him.

Scaramouche

"... Tsk."