Faggets father stormed off a few steps away from Danty his boss before delivering the middle finger back at him. "Oh, do you know what I can do to you you'll get no money I'll degrade you!" But Lutheous only smirked, "I'm fired, remember Danty you can't threaten me anymore." With that satisfaction now inserted Lutheous walked right past Fagget unaware where she even was at the moment. But Lutheous had been right, there was really nothing else that Danty can threaten him with now that he was fired. Except for personally coming over to Lutheous's house and delivering a bad a*s fight to him. Other than that, Danty would have to keep his mouth shut or else Danty would be sentenced to life in their tipi jail.
Danty couldn't even verbally abuse Lutheous and the same punishment would be brought forth. Fagget stares right at her father, proud and defiant, no regret shown on his face. 'Wow father, do you know what you just put yourself into,' Fagget mused. Her face twisted, rage engulfing her whole cheeks. Was her father really crazy or something they were already f*cking poor, did he really think his ego was more important than his family. As if this moment Fagget realized that her father may have not truly been defiant, more just egotistical. It was crazy to her that her own father would let his ego consume his life. This was no joke, this was literally their financial situation, they were already one of the poorest f*cking families in this village. 'Damn it dad!' she mused once more, that boss of his was not worthing roasting up in return to be fired.
Fagget quietly followed behind her father who appeared to be walking like a kangaroo. Legs far from each other, he also had his hands on his hips moving his head in every direction. It appeared that every time her father looked at someone they would wince back and start whispering. Lutheous just rolled his eyes though and kept his posture the same. Fagget knew this side very well, he was far too dangerous to be around. In fact, if anyone messed with him too much, he might just grab a spare knife and stab them in the throat. Main message, everyone better f*ck off far away from Lutheous unless they were already planning on committing suicide. Fagget was only a few feet away from her father, when he turned around. She could see his expression change to rage then quickly to confusion. He raised an eyebrow, "the hell are you doing here Fagget," now he was scanning her body.
Her father always went by body language; he then sighed tucking his hands into his pant pockets. "Sweetie, were you following me, because honestly I don't care I just want to know the truth." At this moment Fagget was in anxiety paralysis, she froze in place unable to talk. Not even an utter or twitch came by, her father seemed to be caught in the moment as well for he wasn't doing anything as well. "Damn it dad you ruined our life!" she barley blurted out through tears, but her father had the same look on his face. Unreadable and unfazed, "I did the right thing," he uttered, her father didn't hesitate to leave one bit. As soon as he finished talking, he was already walking away, and to Fagget it seemed like he was now angrier. 'Typical dad,' she mused, 'always thinking he's the right one.' Instead, though Fagget smirked, like this was fun for her "Malon!" she shouted while running across fields of crops. She now held a laughing expression on her face, "f*cking Malon come here right now!"
Everyone was now staring at Fagget like she was a madwoman and might as well be given that she was screaming and cussing at the same time. "Damn it everyone's looking at me like I've gone crazy," Fagget hissed. Still though she kept running, "Malon," she now said in a low voice since she was right by him. His smile was plastered right onto his face, "well looky who decided to visit her big brother for the first time in ages!" he exaggerated. Fagget gave him a slight side eye, "Malon cut it off I have big news!" Malon now smirked resting on his flail, making it dig deep into the dirt. "Take that stupid smile off your damn face right now this isn't funny," but this only made Malon even more entertained and he started laughing. "Go ahead pumpkin pie," 'damn that pumpkin pie nickname,' she mused.
Malon now picked up his belt and started using it as a whip on the dirt to keep it away from sucking up his feet. This specific dirt didn't get much water, so it was drier resembling sand. So sometimes it might start to act like quicksand if it got too dry. He started laughing once more, forgetting all his worries and focusing on Fagget. She rolled her eyes, "I was going to say something," she was referencing to their father losing his job. But in her hurry, she remembered that the festival was only in about fifteen minutes. "I forgot it through, and I was thinking anyway that we could go to the festival it's only in a few." Fagget's eyes now started pleading, "come on you know the festival is like the only damned place that I can actually go to and have free will to beat people up."
At least some of the festival would let you beat people up, but she just wanted to make a point to Malon. Although the real reason she wanted to go to the festival wasn't exactly to beat people up. But she definitely wouldn't mind doing so, it was her hobby after all. Malon sighed now defeated, "how much minutes huh?" Fagget now had a hint of sparkle in her eyes. "Thought you would never f*cking ask! it's in like ten minutes!" she squeaked while jumping up and down. It was time for her to carry out her plan.
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