[𝐅𝐮𝐠𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞: 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫]

Chapter 50 [Say Yes To Torture]

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You

"Disgusting! I can feel your spit getting all over my palms."

Childe

"Mmh! Mmhmmf, mmhmfm!"

You

"I can't understand yooou!"

You giggled, teasing him.

Dottore

"Why do I even try at this point..."

"I should give everything up."

You

"Suicidal Dottore is something that I never expected to hear! Hah!"

Dottore

"Hm. Kill me now, N/N."

You

"Of course! What is your uh... Preferred method of death?"

You asked him, trying to sound as formal as you could in a time like this.

Dottore

"Anything... Just do anything."

Childe

"Mmfmmh!- Dottore! I got N/N to say something!"

You

"Liar! Dottore, he isn't telling the truth, I didn't open my mouth! At all!"

Dottore

"..."

Childe

"You can take the credit! Take all the credit!"

Dottore

"... What did they say about me?"

Childe

"Are you serious?! There's obviously no time for me to-"

*Whack!*

"-Tell you! How about you help me out here and I'll tell you later?!"

Dottore

"But how do you know I can trust yooou..."

Childe

"Dottore!"

Dottore

"Fine, fine."

"You said you'd tell me later."

He eventually stopped leaning against the doorframe and put himself to use, snatching your hair from behind and tossing you to the side as if you were as light as a piece of paper.

You

"Asshole!"

Dottore

"I don't wanna hear it."

"I'm happy now, you don't have to kill me anymore. Ah, just wait until the Tsaritsa hears about this..."

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"Get ready for a fun torture session later, okay?"

He said with a bright smile.

You

"What?"