~Starts with 3rd pees POV so back with past tense~

They trust Bam, sure.

But not when it comes to a possible enemy that is clearly much more greater than all of them combined.

Then, his comrades definitely won't trust him.

But the party doesn't know whether it's his determination or from respect or pity did they let him face the gods of guardian.

Not alone, but still Unmatched even with their number of people. Even with the top three strongest D-regular. Even with the heir of a shadow family.

The God of guardian broke through Khun's barrier, as if smashing a thin, glass plate.

Bam was pushed by the force alone. He dug his foot to the ground, his fingers scraping across the floor to make him halt.

"you have something weird hanging on your back, kid." he said, stooping low to meet Bam's eyes. The black haired boy was barely the size of his finger.

He makes one swift movement and pinched Bam by the collar. The irregular dangles helplessly against his grip, Like a mother cat carrying its children. (y/n) tried to calm her heart that thunders in her chest, seeing her friend picked up by an Immortal being. "hey you! What the hell are you doing!" the blue haired light bearer calls. "put him down you bitch!"

Though with the concerns of his friends, Bam somehow knows it's going to be alright.

The giant makes a jump back into his nest. With Bam this time.

They're gone and would be for a long time.

~~~***~~~

Khun stands guard. Not showing it but his girlfriend knows him best. He's worried sick. Not to mention he kept persisting to go in every two hours. Though denying it, (y/n)'s patience also wears thin as ten days go by.

Though after ten days have passed, Khun didn't do so much as panic. Nor did anyone else. "Khun I-"

"what!?" sounded from the pot. Loud banging covering the entire thing. They became alert at the noise and less so when they see an arm and two popped up against the edge. "let's go to stage four!" he said.

~~~***~~~

Bam's party decided to be more dramatical by breaking through the walls last minute. What's the fun in entering like a normal person? - (y/n) asked with her feline-like head tilt.

Everyone decided to go along with her bullshit. If they didn't, she'd have probably found another way to wreck havoc somewhere else. Better now than then.

Smoke covered the small platform they landed on and as it cleared, she instantly flickered her gaze at the Hoaqin. With a feline like grin, the white haired swordsman yells across, "as always, what a loud entrance, jue viole grace." he circled his arms around a little white haired girl, holding up a pink stuffed animal in her hand. "I didn't choose to go in this way..."

They decided to ignore him and look the other way, towards they other party on the left end. Where Wangnan flapped his arms around embarrassingly, "viole! Long time man!"

Another white haired man stood beside him. (y/n) wondered if they had teamed up with each other and If it's a wise choose to trust Hoaqin's copies.

As she eyed the boy, another loudmouth spoke up against the microphone, announcing the start of the match. "the test on stage 4 will be-" he paused, a coin like item appeared on the large screen behind him, "dallar show!"

Khun repeated, "dallar show?"

A piece of coin lands on (y/n)'s open palms. Eight, it reads. "the name of the game is-" he did another pause, "catching the sweet fish!"

A picture of a flying fish like animal appears on screen.

The regulars, in their case, Khun who has the highest numbered dallar of ten comes up front for the first match.

"I'll be back soon." he bids farewell. He sends a loving peck on (y/n)'s forehead, making her face whole red.

Once the match starts, the lollipop girl lunged herself at the guy from Hoaqin's team. She's not there to win, it seems.

It's just Khun and Rachel left.

(y/n) was half hoping that this was a fighting match type of game, but as it turns out quite the opposite.

She secretly hoped the sweet fish would gobble Rachel's entire existence and send her to the depts of Hell where Lucifer will slice her head off and fees it to the hounds.

What.

Khun casted his eyes towards the fish who is swiftly moving in between the waters. Her powers nudged at her, telling her the fish isn't quite what it seems and hoped Khun doesn't go in first.

And maybe the God was on her side that day as Khun made Rachel go first. Looking confident at whatever the hell she was thinking.

Her hand went in to to grab the tail as she flinged the fish towards the air.

"what's that blue hair doing!?" the random extra character asked.

It trashed around and decompresses to its original size, clashing it's teeth as it was about to engulf the blond haired girl. (Y/n) chanted a quiet 'yes' as it's mouth got closer.

Her lighthouse yielded against it, but couldn't stop it. Pathetic as always.

Khun caught it with his lighthouse. Easily unlike Rachel.

That sent quite a disappointment to (y/n)'s heart. But whatever. They won either way.

His eyes flickered with amusement, but unsurprised by the sudden turn of events. Except for him it wasn't sudden.

The flapping fish falls into Khun's hand.

(y/n) thought for a swift second that she'd do a standing ovation for her boyfriend is she wasn't already standing.

Khun comes back with the fish swimming around his head. "Mr. Khun, you're back." Bam greeted. "hey."

"hey." he answered back.

It has become their thing now. A simple hey but much love put into it. As cheesy as it sounds.

(y/n) couldn't help herself but melt at the sight of the adorable looking marine animal. Her hand reached out to touch it, with the warning glance of Khun. "careful. It bites."

She scoffed, "I can tell." but even then, her fingers graced against its head. It nuzzles at her warm delicate fingers.

Relaxing a bit, Khun whispered to Bam, in a hushed manner. "If I come to face Rachel again," he walked off, "I can't guarantee her life."

The announcer gives everyone a twenty minute break. A very much needed one. Especially for Bam, had (y/n) guessed and hoped he'll recover his energy soon.

~~~***~~~

Everyone was moved into a darker area. (y/n) looked down from the edge, with Khun griping tightly against her collar so she doesn't doom herself. There were pipes, and a lot of them. They were placed on the motor section.

"having thirty dallars on the line, you are playing," - dramatic pause - "transfer the sweet fish." as if they can't come up with a lazier, uncreative name. Though they must have been to busy dealing with Rachel's bullshit to think of any.

The sweet fish beside Khun glanced at the announcer with a confused stare, as it can't speak.

"good luck for the participating regulars."

~~~***~~~

Should I turn this fanfic into a 'sweetfish x reader' book instead?

OMG wait I should totally make a satire fanfic abt that sksksksk

Readers who've never read this book would be so confused omg.