~ʚ In Love with a... fallen Angel? ɞ~ || Armaros x reader || Vs. Big Brother

~ʚ Chapter IV ɞ~

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Trigger warning: gunshots, some self-blaming thoughts 

Timeskip bought to you by Gf's speaker 

~Y/N POV~ 

You sat on the speaker beside Cherry, not exactly vibing for obvious reasons. You were tense and so was she. She still seemed to be vibing though. She didn't seem as worried as you are. she's powerful enough to dodge those bullets... probably. They went through worse rap-battles, so you weren't surprised.

The rap-battle finally came to an end. You honestly wanted to call the police, but these rap-battles always worked out somehow. You watched Keith and Mike out of breath after winning and the murderer in disbelief. You felt some hope for a second. Maybe it'll end well.

"Damn, I didn't expect you both to sound as good as you do. For a minute there, I almost actually enjoyed my time singing."  He said with an annoyed tone. You stare with confusion. 'Enjoyed? Wow...' your thoughts paused as you suddenly notice his hand. It clicked. You could immediately tell he was gonna pull the trigger just like anyone with common sense

You looked over at your best friend, the person who probably knew you, more than you yourself "MICHEAL-" Bang! It was too late. It was too late it was too late it was too late it was too late it was too late it was too late it was too late 

ḭ̷͍͚̐̚͠t̵̡̥͙̦̣̓̍͋̀͒͂͂̾̋̃͘ ̴̨̧̨̛̪̳̙̥̦͖̟̘̼̻͒́̉͂͐͌̈͒̿̽͒̐̆̄̒͒̔͊͆̚ẁ̸̢͉̮̜̺͈̳̳͙̻̻͓͇͇͍̝̗̫̯̣̙̥͒̾͒̓͗̈̉̈́̍͒̉̀̊̎̾̒̏̎͒̕ͅa̵̢̢̨̧͖̫̦̯̥̬̮͖͕̳̼̘͈͈̣̻̻̭͇̳̜̰̍̑͊̽̂̈̃̌̈̈́͆̄͋̕̚̚̚͝ͅͅṡ̷̨̢̫̪̥͇̯̳̮̮̗̰̻̞̰͓̩̳̹͍̞̜̠̝͇̹̠̙̱̳͍̼͎͓̺̌̇͒̾̈́̓̀͊̍̿͒̀̋͗̓̈́͑̒̾̍̈́̈́̀̇̾̿̚͘̚͜͜͝͝ͅͅͅ ̴̡̨̧̡̨̨̘̝̯̱̙̰͉̳͚̥̺̯̪͙̰͎̱͖͓͖̳̘̩̳̪̬̖̞̼̮̠̼͜͠t̵̢̠̞̬̖͕̦͍͔̲͖̤̰͚̹̰̞̯̩͚͓̑̃͐̐̐͜ͅo̶̢̙̣̖͇̬̥̤̐͐̆͂̌͑̂́͐͐̋͂̀͒͘͝ơ̴̢̢̢̞̘͕̝̣̭̞̣̟͍̝͓̼̺̦̟̬̳̦̹̬̺̙̱͕̦͓̍͑͊̎̆̆̋̒̈́͆̑͌͆͒̐̈̚̕͜͜͝ ̴̧̛̫̳̩̱̿̆͗̇́̉͆̋l̴̘̅̏͋̌̇͊̄̂́̾̆̏̽͗̈́̋̌̕͝͝͝͠͠͝a̵̢̢̨̡̝͚͚͈̞̙̜̖̫̤͈͙̗̮̼̘͇͔͈͖̩̱̼̭̰̪̻̩̪̞͕͛͒͜ͅt̴̡̢̡̡̡̢̛͙͈̙̰̩̖̞̲̦͈̼̩̘͔͉̞̤̩̝̫̲̫̰̥̗̞̭̖̯̞͔̒͑̑͐̄̽̍͂̃͗̓̓͑͘͜͝͝͝ę̷̨̨̢̨̨̡̨̳͕̲̣̙̣͇̮̻͕̪͔͖̤̿̓͂̔̃̈̈́̄͗̓͂̕͜͝͝

You stared, frozen as you best friend gasped and fell on his knees. You just stared with wide eyes unable to do anything. You could've screamed on the top on your lungs, but nothing came out, not even a proper breath It should have been me. Your only friend, the one that was so dear to you through everything when the people who were supposed to be there weren't. It should've been you it so should've been oh selfish you.

"Whoops, my finger must've slipped. My bad." He said with a sing-song tone with a slight laugh. He had the grin of victory on his face. You looked at him with tears welling up in your eyes like he just killed your family in front of you. Which he did. Michael was a family. The chocolate bastard avoided your gaze. You never felt this angry before. Your vision honestly felt blurry from what was happening. You didn't even realize how tightly you were holding the edge of the speakers. 

"One down, one more to go." He said with a smirk before looking over at Cherry. You wanted to do something about it to at least be able to save her but then Michael spoke up making you shot back at him.