Market place
Y/N POV:Y/N: I really don't want to play, but guess I can get drunk off my tits
I chuckle to myself as I put a few bottles of wine, ale, and vodka
Y/N Russian: Da, the motherland would be proud, right comrade kazuma
Kazuma: really dude, let's just get the drinks, how come you need so much
Y/N: well Kazuma, there's gonna be a twist in this game, if you don't do the dare or don't answer the truth you have to drink
Kazuma: oh noooo
Y/N smirks: I'm gonna make you do some much shit if you don't your gonna be shitfaced and spill your secrets
Kazuma: your an arsehole
Y/N: love ya to brother
I smirk and pay for the stuff as we make our way back to the mansion I get a chill run down my spine
Y/N whispers: kazuma, I think we're being followed, just act natural
Kazuma whispers: what we gonna do
Y/N whispers: my past self's are looking.... yes... corner... understood....
Kazuma: what was that about
I smirk
Y/N: just~ like~ fishing~
I walk towards the corner with a sadistic grin on my face and my guns out, Kazuma following behind
Kazuma worried: what you gonna do Y/N
Y/N: play with my new toy~
I lick the barrel of my gun as my eye glows
Y/N: and find out why there following me
Kazuma: just don't kill them
Y/N: depends if I like what he or she says, butttttt no promises, just look away
Kazuma: I'm serious Y/N
Y/N: yes, yes always ruining my fun, now let's see who the stalker is
As we walk round corner the air got colder, I look infront of me to see a purple hair with a mix of blue and purple eyes, struggling to get my shadow hands off her
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(Discontinued) Konosuba x Male reader
FanfictionYou are Y/N L/N your a shut in who watched a lot of anime you died after falling some stairs on way to train station because you were not paying attention (I'm making it where everyone's legal so fbi can kiss it) (I own nothing but the story)