Chapter 5 : The Dregs

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HELLO.

MEME FOR U GUYS ABOVE.

NO CONTEXT IM TOO LAZY TO RANT RN.

Me to Y/n in this chapter ;

" Mommy ? Sorry- mommy ?"

Oh and Mr. Simp with a limp said that too tbh.

In his mind ! My boys a bit to shy to say that aloud.

TW !!!

BLOOD, VIOLENCE, MATURE LANGUAGE

✨Y/N P.O.V✨

Y/n crept into Mogens' residence

Saints, the stench of rotting animals made Y/n want to hurl.

What kind of psycho path would hurt animals like this jackass.

She purposefully set down her feet harder than before as she appears to Mogens' carving roo..

" You could've just rung the bell, Little Lynx." Mogens' voice sent shivers up Y/n's spine.

" Ding ding, dipshit."

She threw one of Inej's knives at Mogens' ugly head.

He dodged it.

" Change of weaponry ? No worries." He paused, while examining Sankta Petyr.

" I know all the right places to cut to slow you down." He abruptly shot an arrow at the Healer with his cross bow.

The arrow hit her axe.

She pulled out a tiny dagger and shot it at Mogens' chest.

He was taken aback when it hit him.

He breathed heavily.

Y/n pulled out her axes as Mogens lunged toward her.

She struck his head with the back of her axe.

She was not going to make death quick for him.

She was going to make it slow.

Painful. As painful as she could make it for this one.

Like the nights at the Menagerie.

Mogens grabbed her arm and tossed her to the floor.

He kicked her in the stomach.

Once. Twice. Thrice.

Y/n brushed past the pain as the blood came out of her mouth.

Now was her moment. Not his.

She noticed that Mogens had turned his attention toward the dagger in his chest.

She was on her feet, just in time to see the madman pull it out and lick the blood off the dagger.

She recoiled in disgust.

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