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tw melissa being melissa
🗓 ⌜ mundane monday ⌟ ┈─❟
"M-Melissa..." (Y/n) intervenes, sweat dripping down at the side of her forehead as she and Nine watched her beat up her supposed suitor. "I think that's enough...?" She states it, more of a question rather than a statement, slightly scared of her best friend in front of her.
"Oh?" Melissa whips her head around to face them. "I must know if he's really strong to protect you, isn't that right, Jack Forton?"
The said werewolf sweats, kneeling on the grass with his ears pointed up. "Y-yes, ma'am!" The redhead says, looking away with an eye twitch. This person is really crazy!
"Well then..." Melissa turns around with a menacing smile, holding up her stolen holy sword. "Let's get started again, shall we?"
Jack could only gulp before his eyes landed on a laughing (Y/n). His eyes then flared before jumping at Melissa, ready for battle.
"For (Y/n)!"
***
Nine could only look away from his kin, having the second embarrassment as his Lady Melissa beats him up.
"Oh my." (Y/n) nervously laughs, looking away also from the bloody scene. "This will be a long day."
