Red - Trey, Jamil, Rook, Vil, Leona, Ruggie, Lilia and azul
How would they react if their master was killed?
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Btw I really love your pet au!
Colour: Red - Master gets poisoned, shot to death with a bullet, targeted in a car crash, drowned, stabbed, and shot through the head with an arrow. Lots of blood. Also Azul bites his own tentacle.
Trey
He's shocked to his core when you drop onto floor after taking a bite into the tart he baked, convulsing and foaming at the mouth. He stands frozen in place, terrified as you heave one last time before finally falling still with a slump. A sob tears itself out of his mouth, and he looks toward your unfinished tart. He didn't put anything in it...It wasn't him. But no one would believe it.
Leona
A loud 'bang' sends the crowd screaming and rushing out of the ballroom. He barely manages not to get trampled on from the stampede of well-polished shoes. Once the dust settles, he peers out from the table he hid under. And his blood runs cold to see you dead on the floor, blood pooling beneath your head. The attacker was here for you, and possibly him in extension.
Ruggie
He jumps away in the nick of time, but you weren't as quick to react. There's a sickening crack as the incoming car crashes into you. He curls up by the sidewalk, trying to get the image of you crumpled in a pool of blood out of his mind. He should have...pushed you out of the way, or shielded you with his body. Something! Now you're dead, and he's got nowhere else to go.
Azul
He sobs hysterically in his pot, shaking from head to tentacles. He was just making an Awakening potion like you asked him to, but when he swam to the surface, you were floating in the water, eyes wide and empty- He screams at the memory, biting into one of his tentacles to quiet himself. There were puddles on the floor outside the tank, signs of a struggle. It wasn't an accident.
Jamil
He tugs and tears at his hair, hyperventilating in the corner of his room. He should have checked, double checked, triple checked!!! But he didn't, he got careless and lazy. You've been safe for so long, surely no one would think to harm you? You trusted him to do his job right and ate the food that he didn't make! Only to breathe your last breath hours later, confused and alone.
Vil
He wakes up groggily, reaching up to smooth out his bedhead. He listens for your breathing, but picks up on nothing. Maybe you woke up early. He turns over, and shrieks to see you staring right back at him, a knife in your chest. He throws himself off the bed, shrieking again when warm blood hits his cheeks from the movement of the blankets.
Rook
He hums to himself as he strolls out into the farm for his archery practice. No, your horse-riding supervision, of course. He pushes open the door to the stables, tiptoeing in with the hopes of jump scaring you. He looks around for your familiar face and stumbles at the sight of you slumped against the wall, an arrow in your head. His bow lies on the blood-soaked floor almost mockingly.
Lilia
In a sick way, he's happy to have seen your dead body first. The others saw you too late, and were quickly met with the same fate. He rushes out of the mansion with only a rucksack hanging from his shoulders. Shouts ring in the distance, children crying and guns blazing. He focuses on running away for now, pushing away the memory of your dead eyed stare from his mind.
