Blood Scenario
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Chapter 15: The Instagram Life Pt.1
Maddie's POV
Now, if I were Reiji, I'd literally burn Madison alive.
Why, you might ask?
After that day at the marketplace, the Ketchup Lord had called Reiji to explain to him how the mansion had been put together yet again, and this time, with a WiFi connection.
And I couldn't be happier. Seriously, I'd be happy if a guy proposed to me right away (*cough cough* Subaru *cough cough*) but I was happier when I found out that we had WiFi now.
That happened yesterday, by the way.
So I had to update my Instagram feed for all my 'fans', and early in the morning, my first victim was Reiji.
I slipped through his door (which was locked, but I unlocked it with my hair clip), and walked towards his bed, and on my tippy toes, I brought a black marker from his study table – which was stacked with chemicals… I wonder what he does with all that black magic – and drew a moustache on his face, and drew another pair of eyebrows over his eyebrows.
With my masterpiece ready, I posed for a selfie with him, and once I was done, I tip-toed out of his chamber.
Skip to two hours later, when I heard a loud laugh outside my room, and Reiji's faint voice, "What's so funny?"
"Your face- bahahahahaha!" it was Yui who was laughing at him.
Someone must've showed him the mirror, because that's when the entire household woke up with his yell, "MADISON!"
I bet the birds outside flew away with that tone of voice.
A loud sound on my door made me flinch, and as I opened the door, I saw a fuming Reiji with huge eyebrows and moustache.
"Ooh, this look suits you, Sakamaki," I nudged his shoulder, and he didn't seem impressed.
Uh oh.
"Do you have any explanation for this?" he daringly asked, and I gulped.
"Instagram?"
"Insta-what?"
"Wait, you're telling me you don't know Instagram?" I asked, wide-eyed
"Am I supposed to know?" he sounded genuinely confused.
"Don't worry, I'll help you make an account and keep you up to date!"
"I don't want to participate in such nonsense," he curtly replied, and I pouted.
"She's just keeping you up to date. Well, it's your choice is you have to be an oldie," Yui, behind him, prodded, and he thoughtfully looked at me.
Finally, the one and only Reiji Sakamaki said the words:
"Fine, make me an Instagram account."
O~O~O
"And that's how you send a message on this app," I finished explaining the structure to him, and he motionlessly spoke, "Thanks. Now get out of my room."
"Wait, wHAT? Did I just hear you say thank you to me?!" I pointed towards my ears.
"I also told you to get out of my room."
"I'll remember this, Sakamaki! I'll engrave those words onto my stone when I die, and the world shall cherish them forever."
"Can you stop being so dramatic?"
"See ya later, alligator!" I skipped out of his room, and started scrolling through my phone, and minutes later, when I reopened Instagram, I saw something that made my jaw drop to the ground. Literally.
Like literally, I was sitting on the floor with my jaw down.
Reiji had posted something on Instagram.
And guess what it was?
A photo of his chemicals and equations with the caption: Intelligence matters.
Under that picture were the comments of the Sakamaki brothers…
imnotacar (Subaru): what the fuck, is this reiji
sexayboi (Laito): OH DAMN MAH BOI IS FINALLY GROWING UP
imyourstruly (Ayato): HONK HONK MOTHERFUCKERS THIS IS REIJI
And I couldn't help but drop a comment too: CREDITS GO TO ME, SUCKERS!
"MADISON, WHAT IS THIS?!"
Yeah, there is going to be a part 2 to this! Did you like it?
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