(Here's a forewarning before the chapter: I'm not that well versed in writing characters such as Jill so forgive me If it's not that good)
No POV
We pick up where we last left off in the previous chapter with Y/n who was attending to his project, unaware of the slowly approaching threat from behind. While Y/n finished placing the barrels by the gate, he then moved onto the string and placed one end in the barrel and began to back up, making the piece longer and longer until he reached a meter length and then he knelt down and folded the piece he wanted to cut before something clicked in his mind
Y/n: "Right, I never grabbed something to cut, fuck. I should've kept that knife before disposing it"
Y/n then stood back up and was about to walk towards his mask and grab it but he froze on the spot when he looked ahead of himself at the barrels and saw that he was no longer alone.
Sitting on one of the barrels was nonother than Toko but something about her seemed off instead of her normal anxiety ridden demeanor she was a mixture of calm and giddy like a kid in a candy store with a smile that walked a fine line between being one of excitement or insanity
her irises had expand and become red, and she had an abnormally large tongue sticking out over a mouthful of sharp teeth.
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And in one hand she held a pair of sharpened barber's scissors that glistened in the light above her while in her other hand, she held Y/n's own mask, somehow having slipped by him unnoticed and grabbed it
Upon noticing that Y/n was looking at her, Toko looked at him with that same smile never fading as she hopped off the barrel
Toko?: "Helloooo~ about time you noticed I was here! I was dying of boredom!"
Y/n: "...Toko? You seem...Different"
Hearing Y/n call that name, Toko couldn't help but laugh to herself as she shook her head in response and spoke to herself
Toko?: "Adorable AND funny?! Oh Jill You've really hit the jackpot this time!"
The person now claiming to be called Jill then began to walk towards Y/n while he took a step back, when she took another step forward, he did the opposite but before he could react, Jill then sprinted forward with a burst of surprising speed as she swept Y/n off his feet and onto the ground where she pinned him under her, looking at him with a crazed look in her eyes as she watched him struggle in her surprisingly tight grip
Jill: "Where do you think you're going huh? we've got a lot of catching up to do master!"
Y/n: "Why don't you go fuck yours-wait what did you just say?"
Jill: "You heard me! it's been a good while since we last saw each other huh?! So how have you been?! Did you miss me? Did you? did you? did you!?"
