─ 𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗲
❝ that i'm no sweet dream, but i'm a hell of a night. ❞
in which two people come
back after finding out the
end of the world is
approaching them.
(slow burn)
( diego hargreeves x oc )
( season 1 )
( book one in the nightma...
chapter seven ─ "Idiot's, all my brothers are idiots,"
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"Diego!" Luna yelled but he didn't listen stormed into the room. "Piece of shit. Do you have any idea what you just did?" Diego said walking fastly towards Five with Luna right behind him.
Luther quickly grabbed him holding him back, "Nope, let me--Get your ape hands off of me!" He yelled as Luther lifted him off the ground.
"I can do this as long as it takes you to calm down."
"Fine," He said as Luther dropped him. "Now, wanna tell us what you're talkin' about?" Luther asked.
"Luther," She spoke up as she shake her head whipping away the few tears that were left.
"Our brother's been pretty busy since he got back. He was in the middle of the shootout at Griddy's, and then at Gimble Brothers, after the guys in masks attacked the Academy, looking for him." Diego said pointing at Five.
"None of which is any of your concern." He simple replied.
"It is now, they just killed my friend." Diego said as Luna put her hand on his shoulder. Luther looked back at Five, "Who are they, Five?"
"They work for my former employer. A woman called The Handler. She sent them to stop me. Then, soon as Diego's friend got in their way, well, fair game." He explained.
"And now they're my fair game. And I'm gonna see to it they pay." Diego said walking towards the door.
"That would be a mistake, Diego. They've killed people far more dangerous than you."
"Yeah, we'll see about that." He said before slamming the door behind him.
"Fomor employer, what's this really about? And don't give me any of this "it's none of your business" crap, all right?" Luther said.
