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This chapter is a little bit gory so if that is not your thing please stop reading. And without any further ado enjoy! <3 <3 <3
The words Watch out pricks -xoxo Trickster and Y/N were painted in blood on the wall of the shack. The letters were sloppy and half-assed, you clearly weren't trying to impress anyone with your writing skills.
You hoped that Ji-Woon would help you with the statement piece but he just sat there in the windowsill cleaning off his blades while you worked your ass off to fulfill his request. You wanted to ask him to help, but you knew if you did the brownie points that you had just attained would disintegrate.
"I'm done!" you exclaimed gesturing to the newly added masterpiece. He got up from the window without looking up to see your work so that when he got up close it would make for a dramatic reveal. He momentarily stopped next to you before he looked up and let his gaze fall onto the blood-splattered wall.
"You're kidding right, this looks like shit. You didn't have to rash it, Meg is not one to leave without her teammates so you could have taken longer to make it look somewhat acceptable." He said, turning to look down on you with disappointment lingering in his golden eyes.
Suddenly a flash of what he had said the first time you'd met rushed back into your mind and you remembered he had told you only one person could escape per trial. "Wait, you said that only one survivor could escape each trial." You whirled around still holding the bat that he had given you earlier. You hoped that maybe he misspoke but you were pretty sure that he just let out the one thing that would make or break this trial.
"Fuck!" He pinched the bridge of his nose realizing that he had fucked up. "I lied okay... I knew if I told you the truth you would have stayed on their side. Cut me some slack this job is really hard to do alone, all of the survivors keep getting better at running away and it's not fun anymore." He pouted as if he was seconds away from throwing a temper tantrum. He tried to flip the argument and turned himself into the victim here. Needless to say, he is a great manipulator, that's how he lured all of his victims into his clutches and he was about to do the same to you. This was his last attempt in getting you back on his side, If you didn't take the bait he was prepared to kill you right here and now. He didn't want to kill you but if it came to it he was okay with finishing the trial alone. The truth was he kind of liked having you around to help him. You gave him a chance to kill the way he used to. He thought when he came here it was going to be killing paradise, little did he know killing the same people over and over again would become tedious and unenjoyable.
"Hey, I'm sorry. I don't know what it's like to be the killer but I'm sure you had your reasons to lie to me like you did" You took multiple deep breaths trying to calm your temper. You were seething but you remembered that he held the power here and you were still just as disposable as the bodies at your feet.
He managed to manipulate you into thinking that he was the victim because of the way that the entity ran its game. He had you wrapped around his blood-covered finger and you were far too invested to let him kill you right here. All you could do now was get over your feelings and see this trial through to the end with The Trickster.
You longed for an apology but you knew that he wasn't going to indulge you. Apologizing really wasn't his thing so you didn't bother pushing him. He always held himself above other people and in his eyes apologizing was admitting defeat. Bowing down to the very people he would kill in the near future was like bowing down to insignificant idiots that are going nowhere in life and people who would forever be stuck at the bottom of the bucket just trying to crawl their way to the top with no success. Why would he feel sorry for the people that use him for momentary bliss? None of them really cared for him anyways, all they wanted was a picture and an autograph so that they could either sell it or brag to all of their friends about having met the famous pop idol, Ji-Woon Hak. Why give thanks to people who are using you?

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Displeasing the Entity [Trickster X Reader]
FanfictionY/N a new survivor, still trying to learn the ropes. No memory of their past life, only ones of the hell they inhabit now. Foolishly falling head over heels, Y/N is tangled in a blood-soaked massacre. Joining forces with Ji-Woon, they become a menac...