Chapter 19: The Bright Matter Theory

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GOING ON HIATUS (I think. I'm pretty sure actually.)
Something came up and I'm gonna have to go on hiatus for a little bit. Please bear with me. Work on chapters will be very slow, same with communication.

(Y/N) had yet another knock on his door.

"God I can't get any time to myself these days..." another knock interrupted his thinking aloud.

"Alright! I'm coming." He walked towards the door.

Opening it, he was greeted by Moira.

Then beginning to awkwardly smile, he scratched the back of his head.

"Moira w-what are you doing here?" He nervously laughed.

"Calm down I'm not going to use you as a lab rat again." She laughed.

"Oh really? Thank god!" (Y/N) laughed as well.

"Siebren will." She said.

"Oh-wait a minute, what?" He nervously asked.

"Just come with me so we can get it over with." She signaled for him to follow her out of the room.

"I can't wait..." he said sarcastically as he dragged himself over to her.

"Glad to see you're motivated." She smirked.

"Oh you're so observant." He replied.

"And you're so funny." She said.

"Ouch... you win." He said.

As they walked past the guards Moira nodded to one of them.

"O'Deorain." He nodded back.

"What was that?" He questioned.

"When you're cooped up in here for months you start to know people." She explained.

"Don't wanna know what that means." He said.

"Please don't be lewd." She rolled her eyes.

"Hah, you're the one being lewd thinking I meant that." He chuckled.

"What else could you have meant?" She furrowed her brow.

"Uh..."

"Okay you win again. But if I win next time you owe me 20 dollars." He smirked.

"You're childish." She said.

"Eh, perhaps." He shrugged.

They walked for a few minutes and eventually reached a corridor.

(Y/N) stopped to look through one of the doors small windows, leaving Moira behind.

Inside we're two men in lab coats and gas mask, who appeared to be handling a purple fluid.

There was also a cage full of rats

He saw one of the men take the gas and release a short amount into the cage.

The rats inside slowly stopped moving, and then curled up. They had all died.

"What do you think of my work?" Moira looked over his shoulder.

"I think you're a mass murderer of rats." (Y/N) answered.

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