Cybercrownprincess

This is a story of how an immortal and a mortal fell in love. But there wasn't a meet-cute. The mortal thought the other was dead. But hey, she's okay, it was just a prank! They were getting along well and being third wheels. 
But then the mortal had to go somewhere else for studies. They said bye-bye to each other. And bam! Did someone try to kill her friend? The immortal said: we are going there even if you don't like it! 
K bruh. 
But wait, who's the person trying to kill her?


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It will have some triggering contents, please skip those, I have given a warning before starting it. But they ain't that frequent.
Also, this is my first WIP so it'll be cringe at the start. I'll edit this after I finish this.
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My girlfriend's a mortal

After a few days, Hunter joined the cafe staff. He worked as the dish-washer (LMAO) and the new baker. Daphne taught him, and he picked up easily. She told him he has a natural talent for it and he couldn't help but smile.


He didn't want to be paid since he was already using Daphne's spare bedroom. But she kept on insisting him to take it. He made a mental note to pay her back when they got back home somehow.


Some girls tried to flirt with him like they passed him their number or maybe try to be cute. He always looked at Margret to see her reaction, but she never gave a damn about it.


He would always turn them down, their faces would look so dejected. Seriously, who would not fall in love with a handsome dork who had the cutest smile!?


He met Scarlett after a few hours, for no reason she made him uncomfortable. Like she would look back and forth between and Margret. She even interrogated him. Asking if he was in love with someone, he answered yes. She glared at him like she was torturing him. It made him scared.


His sister would always be there, right beside her. If he says the wrong thing, she would be there to not let the small she-lion pounce at him. She would pat Scarlett's head and the she-lion would calm down.


She stopped glaring and interrogating at him when she walked into him and Margret making out in the storage room. He was embarrassed, but she became friendly towards him all of a sudden. It creeped him out even more.


He asked Anastasia if Scarlett was bipolar or something. She answered him, saying he and Margret were one of her ships. She wanted it to be canon since you both were so flirty and fit each other like puzzle pieces according to Scarlett. So she had interrogation sessions with you. She knew Scarlett would go she-lion on him if he said the wrong thing, so she accompanied her.


Scarlett's integration happened at the dumpster. Why was it like those mafia novels for no reason? Must've been copying it. Scarlett the mafia boss, Anastasia the right-hand man, and him, the interrogated. LOL.


The other thing that was even weirder was his sister and Scarlett would roast each other every day. Anastasia won and Scarlett lost yet they had small smiles on their faces. Aw~! Cute!


His sister made Scarlett sit down for an hour or so to relax. Scarlett was an orphan, she had work and school. He had guessed already. He never saw her parents here. But whatever Anastasia did was kinda legit. Scarlett had a lot of stress on herself, she needs some rest.


But ho ho ho! He knew where this was going!


Chapter 44