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Chapter 3: Fated

Notes:

☆Additional tags will be added later on since i dont really know what imon do
☆This is also sloppy writing cuz im only doing this for myself (for fun)
☆English is not my first language so im js repeating shi

`~♡CHAPTER RELATED♡°،
◇Alrighty last opening chapter and the Subkit will begin on the next chapter ^_^
◇Maybe ooc because we dont really have canon interactions between characters and Korblox corp but ill just treat them like father overseer or smh

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Subspace was in his lab reviewing his Biografts before a guard entered the room.

“Dr. Subspace, The Higher-ups wanted to see you.”

Subspace looked at the guard in confusion “The ‘Higher-ups’??? PLURAL???”

The guard nods slowly.

“OOH MY FCKING SWORDS. Oh, I am so fried, am I..?” He took off his lab coat before getting out of his lab.

As they arrived at the door the guard stood beside the door since they couldn't enter.

Subspace looked at the Guard one last time before tapping his card on the sensor.

Awkward silence…

The stare between two enemies, it wasn't short before their eyes widened in shock.

"MEDKIT?!” Subspace looked at him with pure disgust.

A voice from the dark side echoed “Dr. Subspace, please come in. We apologise for summoning you so suddenly.”

Subspace knew it had something to do with his health, but before he said anything he entered the room and stood beside Medkit. They looked away from each other before Subspace tried to confirm his health was completely fine and he didn't need any help… not from a person who caused it.

“You don't have the right to make choices right now.”

Just one sentence is able to make them shiver through their spine. Subspace gritted his teeth and glared at Medkit before looking back at them.

“I agree.” Subspace whispered loud enough for them to hear.

“Alrighty, that's that. [REDACTED], Subspace is Head of the Blackrock Robotics Division and that is your major, sooo… Good luck, I'll head off now.” One higher-up just straight up ran away not wanting to be involved in whatever this is.

“Alright… I guess..?” another thought out loud.

“Medkit, your handcuffs will be off and don't even think of anything funny.” The deep voiced Inphernal advised Medkit before he could hear the footsteps of the Higher-up getting closer.

Medkit felt a strong presence in front of him. It was making him nauseated. He could also tell Subspace was also uncomfortable being close around them.

The handcuffs were off and Medkit was free (not really). Right after the handcuffs went off a few Robots appeared from the walls with a gun ready to shoot him whenever. He could really tell these were also Subspaces creation.

Medkit stood up from his chair and walked to Subspace. He could see the pure rage in his eyes but they can't really do anything to each other.

“Proceed.”

Medkit took his crystal in between his horns before holding it up to Subspace. “I can't believe the Crystal that you hated so much became the thing that saves you, Isn't that ironic?”

Subspace wanted to attack but he only held it by clenching his fists hard.

“I can't believe I could make you fully blind right now and get away with it, Isn't that nostalgic?” Subspace smirked before they both got silenced by the watching Higher-up.

Subspace clicked his tongue while Medkit just rolled his eye before closing it to focus on healing.

After a few seconds small amounts of Subspace’s skin got restored but it wasn't fully healed. Subspace felt like his body was less sore now.

“Fascinating…” The Higher-up thought out loud.

Medkit took a look at Subspace for a few seconds before turning around to look at the Higher-up.

“Subspace’s rot might stop but he will have a few aftermath symptoms.” Medkit informed the Higher-up.

The Higher-up kept quiet for a few seconds… probably thinking.

“Then are you willing to look after him?”

Subspace and Medkit reacted the same way at the same time. It was so out of place even enemies jinxed each other.

“What?! / WHAT???” and jinxed again.

Medkits mind was racing… he was regretting his actions. The only reason he informed them is out of Doctor habits. He was even thinking of shooting himself right there.

Subspace immediately disagreed “NO, nonononono. If you put us together again in a lab, who knows what will happen, he could just crash everything I've made!”

“I don't think he would, right Medkit?”

Medkit could feel they were looking at him and just nodded awkwardly. “It's hard for me to admit this but I agree with him and disagree with you. He could kill me right the moment you leave us alone!”

This was nothing for the higher up to handle. They held up a remote, a remote for Medkits shock collar. Medkit forgot he still had the collar even after he was released from his handcuffs.

He looked down not wanting to disobey anything.

Subspace looked at the remote for a few seconds before understanding what it was.

I guess they are fated to be together,
Even with all the hatred between them.

Notes:

☆ FLUFF BUILD UP NEXT CHAPTER YIPPEE >♡<

Notes:

☆I will be continuing this if i have time (and if i remember sobs)
☆Remember, im js doing this for fun lol

♥︎Kudos are really appreciated, thx♥︎