If, and Only If || (Xiao x Reader)

二十

Y/N saw Xiao's poor self, tense at the word 'slave.' How dare he.

"Dolos, I told you— you lay a finger on him and I'll end you!" Y/N yelled from behind Xiao, and he stuck a hand out to keep her from interfering.

"Y/N, you have to stay back." Xiao said quietly.

She knew. She knew she wasn't in any condition to talk cocky, and beat the shit out of Dolos. And it frustrated her, that she couldn't do it personally. But all she could do was sit still and look pretty... a phrase she hates the most.

Telling people to act useless.
(*scoff* "Frickin' Noobs." -a slap on titan Levi) A/N: (I'm so sorry)

Without another word, their fight began.

Honestly, she couldn't bring herself to take her eyes off of Xiao. She hasn't seen him fight at all as long as she has been living. She hadn't doubted that he would lose one bit, she had the most faith in him. More than Zhongli or Venti at the moment. Who knows what the two oldies were doing as these two were stuck in this never-ending cycle void of hell.

Dolos dodged Xiao's strike as he jabbed his spear towards his face.

"You're not half bad, Xiao."

"Do not, call me Xiao. You are not obliged to call me my name, you prick." Xiao growled, menacingly.

Xiao cursing somebody? That was quite new, Y/N thought.

"Oh? Then what shall I call you? Adeptus-boy?"

"I could care less, whatever you call me. You won't be able to say anything once I send you to hell." Xiao said again, as he swiped his spear in three directions, and on the third strike, Dolos used his sword to stop it from hurting him. He pushed his spear off of his sword and ran at Xiao slashing at him with every chance he got.

But he's never seen Xiao fight, or know anything about him. So how could he ever predict his moves? That was a certain win for the adeptus. He has a lead. Though, Xiao doesn't know how Dolos fights either.

Y/N searched the place, slightly staggering and trying to keep her balance while standing up. The paint markings started to fade, allowing her to feel her legs and arms, and move. She open and closed her hands to adjust to the feeling.

As Xiao managed to strike Dolos, by piercing his abdomen with his spear, it weakened the void.

Y/N then again, felt her powers start to come back to her. She felt like there was something in her arms, urging her to move. Urging her again to plunge into the battlefield. But that
just sounded like and idiotic plan inside of her head.

Xiao was relentless, and merciless. Leaving no room for Dolos to even take a breather. There was no way Xiao would let this man even have a slight opening to regain his posture. He decided against using his other powers, thinking he didn't have a need to, as Dolos hadn't used his own.

A fight of force, and manpower.

And the end of the devil, was brought by the hands of a shower of millions of bright stars. Something some people wish to see, but not to be killed.