JJ, the cute little red haired boy with the Void Maverick in him. He paid your universe a visit as you healed Wilder’s twisted leg. He approached with his friend, Twinkle, as his fascination grew at the painful scene. He wanted to watch as the leg twisted back to the right way around. But while he was curiously watching, his little giggles caught L’s attention.

She appeared behind him, a knife held to his neck, a promise in her stance. ‘Move and I cut you’. But soon, surprisingly, JJ managed to win L’s heart faster than V could ever piss her off. Which was almost impossible.

That’s when V showed up, having sensed JJ’s dangerous aura. You, being upset that he took off after the huge fight with Atrocity, began to ‘scold’ him but he brushed you off, focused on JJ. Not so long after, JJ had won V’s heart just as quickly if not quicker than L’s.

As they were talking, you managed to twist Wilder’s leg back around through healing. “Hey! Beautiful work, blondie! It still hurts like hell, but I think I will be able to stand on it.”

JJ watched with excitement as he mentioned “We only ever eat and tear legs offsies!”

Everything went silent until L spoke. “You do what..?”

V cut in “You what..?”

JJ realized his mistake and backtracked, trying to stay quiet. As L tried to get him to confess what was really going on, V came up with an idea. “Oi L. L.. do you think I should try a bit of mind reading? I could dive in there and confront this thing. It might help us get a better idea of what we’re dealing with.”

L agreed “If anyone can manage it, it’s you.”

As they discussed, you called for JJ, who was crying, worried that he’d hurt everyone if whatever was inside him took over.

JJ: “Miss cookie magic bumbum lady.. what you doing..? Want JJ to come to you..?” He hesitantly walked over to you before you placed your hands on his head, your fingers touching his temples.

Everyone except JJ and Twinkle knew what you were planning.

V: “Cheeky.. what the fuck are you doin?!”

L: “You can’t do the mind dive! Cheeky no! It’s too dangerous! You may have done it a few times with V but the only reason it didn’t fuck your head up is because V moderated it.” She said sternly with worry in her voice.

V: “No, you can’t do that, Cheeky!” He said in slight panic. “You may have healed a fucked shoulder and leg but this is way different!”

JJ: “Cookie magic lady hands are so soft on JJ’s head.. ooh.. feels funny.. you want to speak to the other me..? But- JJ’s trying really hard to- to keep him away!”

Wilder cut in “Cheeky. Stop it.”

An aura began to grow around JJ and they all panicked.

L: “Oh bollocks do you feel that?-“

V: “Pull her away, now!” He yelled in fear

JJ: “Cheeky lady.. JJ’s so sorry.. JJ tried.. but- oh no- no no- Cheeky lady- stop- stop it, no! No!” He screamed, his arm tripling in size and piercing your chest. “No!! Other me- other me- n-NO!!” It ripped your heart out.

JJ: “JJ’s so sorry.. but.. it brought him out..”

L registered what happened before everyone else, but not the severity just yet as she shouted “Cheeky!”

V: “What?- NOOO- FUCK. NOOO! CHEEKYYY!” He cried out in anguish

Wilder: “No!” Wilder began praying it wasn’t true in Spanish.

V: “CHEEKYYYYY!!” He screamed, running over to your fallen body and dropping to his knees, holding your head in his lap as he looked down at you with a mix of emotions. Anger at whatever was inside JJ for killing you, disregard for his dignity, and pain of loss from looking down at your lifeless eyes.