-[CHAPTER] 4-

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(A/N: I haven't been updated on the days union since like— 2020 so please just pretend that all the crazy shit I've heard hasn't happened yet, this took place like a while ago...
Also I am getting lazy with the bracket shit now so they will for the most part talk normally)

[OPERATIVE] Unstable_Day's P.O.V
Saturday, April 25
[ALLEY]

Weather status: [PEACEFUL]

I stumble to my feet and look at [ALLY] AloneTraveler as he walks away. He glared and disappeared into the shadows of the city, most likely to his [RESIDENCE]. Alone was VERY intimidating normally, but as somebody who's about 5 feet tall, he's scary as fuck. I run over to Benevolent, clearly startled, and watch nervously as he finished removing the glass from [IDENTITY] Y/N's back. "Guess nobody saw what happen.." I mumbled, my twitches got a bit more intense, which signaled I was nervous. I tried to calm myself down, but nothing was working. I looked around with tears brimming in my eyes as the world around me began to spin. "I'm gonna die.." I thought, tears spilling down my face. "UNSTABLE!" All of a sudden, everything stops. I look up and see Y/N, Benevolent, and Scary huddled around me. I wipe my tears with my sleeve and look at the ground. "Are you okay? What's wrong with him?" Y/N asked. "Well, from what I could see, he was having a panic attack," Benevolent said, his pointer finger resting on his chin. "Gosh.. why are you so worried about that [CIVILIAN]?" Scary scoffed, rolling his eyes. "THAT NOT IT." I unintentionally screamed at him. He looked at me in surprise, as I looked around, "Well, what is it then?"

[IDENTITY] Y/N's P.O.V

I was shocked at Unstable's little outburst, while he is obviously crazy, I could tell something was up. He looked at me, his eyes filled with a hopeless fear. "CANNOT SAY," Unstable muttered when scary questioned him. "Look if you're gonna act like a little bitch you can at least tell us why, so tell us or shut up and go somewhere where you can be useful," Scary hissed, his eyes stabbing through Unstable like daggers. Unstable went silent and started twitching like crazy before he just ran off somewhere. You felt bad for him, you wanted to run after to comfort him but you were still getting treated for your back. As every shard that was removed you noticed something different, your blood had that weird serum Benevolent had injected from yesterday, and he was scraping the blood off the glass and into a container. As Benevolent began to bandage your wounds, you heard another voice behind you. "Is everything going alright here? How is the [SPECIM-[CIVILIAN]?" A husk voice inquired. You didn't see who it was yet, but just their voice was so attractive, and oddly familiar. You turned your head to see none other that [OPERATIVE] Macabre, the weird, crazy, gore-obsessed one. "Why does somebody so gross have to have such a good voice?" You thought, chastising yourself for thinking so highly of it. "She's doing very well for everything she's gone through in the past day or so," Benevolent remarked kindly as he finished bandaging for your wounds, "She's been very strong." You blushed at the unintentional praise and looked down to hide your smile. Macabre walked in front of you and crouched down, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at him. This action made you blush even more, all the attention from these [OPERATIVES] was almost too much for you to handle. He just silently examined your injured eye and then got up, nodding. He leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette as he waited for Benevolent to finish up with you. "You need to be way more careful with all of those fresh injuries, it'd probably be best to stay in your [RESIDENCE] and rest for a few days," He explained, a look of concern spread across his face. You then remembered, your [RESIDENCE] was destroyed and torn apart by the [NIGHTS]. "Uh, yeah but, my [RESIDENCE] was trashed by Horrid and his [OPERATIVES]," You muttered a little harshly, pissed about all of your broken belongings. "She can stay with me," Macabre said suddenly, releasing smoke from his mouth. Benevolent, Scary, and myself stared at him for a minute. "What I'm not mean all the time," He huffed, taking another drag from his cigarette before throwing it on the ground and putting it out. "I doubt that," Benevolent snickered, looking at Scary. "Look are you coming or not," Macabre crossed his arms, taking on his mean nature once more. You nodded and Benevolent helped you get up to leave this crime scene of an alley. "Be careful, [IDENTITY] Y/N, don't you let him scare you," whispered Benevolent, his serious tone sending shivers down your spine, you'd never heard him talk like that. You looked at him and nodded, an unsure look in your eyes. You walked over to Macabre and he briskly grabbed your arm and began leading you somewhere. When you looked back, the other [OPERATIVES] were gone, nothing but fog was remaining. The tension between the two of you was a lot, for no apparent reason, you could tell it'd probably be silent the whole way there. You turned your attention forward once more, seeing an assortment of [RESIDENCES], you admired the architecture of each one as you passed, and each little detail which showed the owner's personality. All of a sudden the sound of weeping rang through your ears, yet the fog was too dense for you to track where it was coming from. You kept scanning the area for the cause of the sound until you were met with a shadow in the fog, you tried to look closer but you couldn't quite make it out. You stopped and tapped Macabre, whispering to him and describing the shadow you saw, and the crying. He stopped and turned, looking around he eventually laid his eyes upon it too. "Don't worry about it, he'll be fine," he stared blankly, seeming very unsympathetic. "Who?" You whispered, attention locked on the shadow. He mumbled something you couldn't hear and pulled you forward, sort of harshly, and the two of you kept walking for a few more minutes until you arrived at his [RESIDENCE]. He stood there for a moment, glaring at something, and then the door opened. You were greeted with an assortment of smells, but mostly blood, gunpowder, and cologne. It was honestly exactly what you expected, but maybe a little better. He cleared his throat and you looked at him, realizing you'd been silent the whole time. "Um, nice [RESIDENCE]," you smiled, still kind of weary because of what Benevolent had said. Macabre just stared at you for a moment before sitting down on a nearby couch. Looking at him, his face seemed to be slightly darker. "Is he embarrassed?" You wondered, you didn't even figure somebody so tough could be embarrassed, "Maybe even nervous.." You stared at him waiting for him to say something. "I, uh, remembered something about yesterday, and I just wanted to, uh, give you something," He said, avoiding eye contact with you. He was acting very unusual, it seemed very out of character for him. He pulled out a small box and put it on a table in front of him, motioning for you to grab it. You took it and carefully opened it, and inside you were greeted with an eyepatch, identical to his. "I'm sorry, I suck at giving gifts, I'm not really used to the whole nice thing," He hissed, seemingly frustrated with how awkward it was. You stared at the eyepatch and remembered that, well, he too had an eye injury. Was he being sympathetic when he got this for you? You smiled and hugged him, the tension seeming to melt away immediately with your joyous charm. You had a feeling he wasn't as bad as everybody thought, although it was stereotypical. He hesitated and hugged you back, but soon enough it seemed genuinely sincere, almost as though he needed it. "I love it!" You smiled, leaving him frozen in shock, "This is very [CONSIDERATE] Macabre, thank you." You removed your current eye bandage and replaced it with your new gift, however it didn't fit perfectly so it fell down to your cheek. "Here, I'll uh, adjust it for you," He murmured, snapping out of his trance. He walked behind you and gently adjusted it, careful as to not hurt your eye. His hands were very shaky, you could tell that even though things were less tense, he was still thinking about something. "Look, I'm sorry this has been so awkward so far," he whispered while adjusting your eye patch, giving you chills, "The [SUPREME LEADER] has ordered me to be kinder and more approachable for you but I'm obviously not very good at it, it just feels wrong." He paused, suddenly grabbing your waist and spinning you around to face him. You blushed madly and he took notice of that, smirking but respecting your boundaries and letting you go. "Let's make a little promise, huh," he thought for a moment, "As long as you don't mind me, well, bein myself, I'll be like your own personal body guard." You had faith that he wouldn't lie to you, and honestly him being nice was way worse than being mean, way too awkward. Besides, it had a plus, some side of you buried deep away even liked this sort of flirty nature. You nodded and he huffed, "Good, I hate having to act like that, reminds me of Benevolent." He shuddered at the thought of himself acting like the man dressed in pink, and looked back to you, "I do hope you know some of that wasn't an act though, that gift is sincere, and I'm glad that you appreciate it, I guess." You smiled at him, you were starting to admire his virile and mysterious charm. He leaned in closer to you, a certain look in his eye you couldn't describe. "It looks good on you too," He whispered, his tone even lower and scratchy than normal. Your face lit up red as he grabbed your hips once more, this time you gladly let him though.

[WORD COUNT]- 1821

(A/N: Oh em gee slightly horny chapter what!! Don't you worry though there's not gonna be any smut in this book because i'm uncomfortable writing sex scenes yippee!! also sorry i dragged this chapter out a bit, i'm very tired and i can't even think so bear with me- I'm starting this book back up again because it's one of my greatest works so far so woooooo!!! prepare for that, i've got school starting back soon though so i'll probably get distracted again but oh well!! cya guys)

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