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Those abominations sounded terrifying, Chara thought. She wondered what they looked like, but they hoped they won’t find that out the gruesome way.
They noticed the portal Hyperdeath used to pull out some snacks from somewhere. The Nutella caught her attention. Now that was something that could cheer her up. She was surprised that he had some down here even after the tragedies that had occurred.
She watched him make his way over to her, expecting him to offer the delightful meal to her. What she didn’t expect, however, was for him to kneel down to hand it to her. She straightened herself a little, a bit shocked as her face said it all.
"T… tamed?“ She shook her head. That was the most ridiculous thing she had ever heard, and she almost said that out loud. “Okay, now you have to messing with me now. I’m not gonna believe that a version of me treated you like a pet.”
- “A pet….? That would be too affectious……. I’d have rather that but no….. I was just a slave……”
Hyper got up seeing that she was really uncomfortable with him kneeling like that. He sighed and put the plate next to them on the couch before taking a chair somewhere else.
- “Not all of your alternates can be nice master……. And becoming a slave was the only option I had to buy time so I could live atleast a day longuer…… I came with the idea but they accepted to my relief…. That was that o-or…”
Hyperdeath’s gaze darkened as he grabbed one of his arm and shooked frantically for a minute or two silent, fear genuinly running down his spine.
- “This make you uncomfortable isn’t it….? I…will drop the subject when you’ll want.”
Chara leaned back with a frown on her face. Knowing that he was a slave made it sound even worse. Seeing Hyperdeath take a seat, she glanced at the glass milk and picked it up. “I’d punch the living daylight out of that Chara if I ever see them,” she said, looking at the monster, before sipping some milk.
The liquid stuck in her throat for a second upon seeing him shake. She set the glass back down on the plate and wiped her mouth with a hand. “Y-yeah, let’s talk about something else.” Not only did it unsettle her, but also him it seemed like. She didn’t want him to recall any more memories of he was.












