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Victor Blake x Reader

It was a dark and stormy day in the G4 district. Forgetting your coat due to frantically rushing to work, you shivered as you went along your way. Conveniently missing the train, you had the misfortune to experience the pouring rain in it's full glory as your uniform started to become drenched. On another note, you felt a odd feeling of being watched, just to add on to your wonderful mood of anguish.

Eventually arriving at the infamous Myers Corporation, you headed to your designated department (you can choose that for now ;P). While passing by a few familiar faces, giving waves to the benign of the few, you bump into a familiar taller figure. Who was fairly shocked with the initial touch of your wet profile.

"Woah, miss the bus again lady (y/n)? You're soaked!" The red haired man says as he grabs the nearest paper towel in an attempt to pat you down, causing you to blush.

Quickly turning away to hide your flustered expression, you turned your countenance into a rather indignant one; which caused him to smirk. You sighed, "It's not like I want to be here anyways or have the choice, Victor, but better late than never." 

He shrugged,  "Ill help you clean up during break my dear." He states, with which you could've sworn involved a slight purr in his voice. You two finally start to walk with him to your department to get started on the same, mundane work. Establishing a bit of smalltalk with him involving inquiries about each others days, you couldn't shake off the feeling of eyes staring upon you. You look back as you see a dark figure quickly moving out of your vision, leaving you perplexed. "Is anything wrong, my dear?" Victor questioned, with a look of concern upon his face. You shook your head before giving your response.

"No, not at all..."

Victor raised his eyebrow, before continuing his walk with you to your designated department; making sure to keep a look out for suspicious individuals incase he needed to protect you.

Upon arriving at your department, Victor brought your smaller hand to his lips to give you a kiss before saying his goodbyes. You arrive at your desk, quickly sorting through your notes before you begin typing at your computer. You hear a ping from the group chat you're in, and click on the messages with intent.
User 1: "hey! have you heard? two people died last night supposedly to the killer associated with the myers corporation!?"
User 2: "two in one day!? thats frightening, it seems that the killer is really picking up his pace in his murder spree."

This sent a shiver down your spine, 'two in one night!?' quickly looking around out of fear, the figure you saw once again quickly disappeared. Your hands started to tremble as you click out of the group chat for your own sanity and try to distract yourself with work. After a while you slowly forgot about your situation; although, your mind was still racing with questions. A tap on your shoulder interrupted your thoughts.

"Excuse me, pardon my interruption but would you mind coming with me?" A deep voice questions. You turn around and are met with an unrecognizable face, causing you to shake your head left and right.

"...No? Who even are you?" You cautiously ask, looking up at him from your chair.

He chuckles darkly, "you don't have to worry about that, I'm just here to usher you to Monsieur M's office per his request." You close your eyes and sigh before standing up and looking around... no one was in site. 'how convenient' you thought trying to hide the fact that you were internally panicking. The man continued to smile at you waiting for your response, while you silently examined his figure. 'this guy is huge! theres no way I can take him via self defense, what if he's the suspected killer!'

You subconsciously nod your head 'no', causing his smile to drop along with his heavy aura. He reached behind his back to seemingly grab something from his pocket. 'shit' you thought to yourself, frozen in fear and disbelief, bracing yourself for whats to come next.