Mercenary Male Reader x R6 OC

Chapter 2: Magic

Spectre POV:

"Spectre."

Wraith: So, need a tour?

"Sure, thanks."

Wraith: Let's go. Also, I'm not too popular here.

"So I've heard. May I ask why?"

Wraith: No.

"Understandable. So, where to first?"

Wraith: The shooting range. I wanna see what you got.

"Alright. Challenge accepted."

We left the room and started to travel through the hallways. Everyone who saw us went in any room as long as they weren't in the hallway.

"When you said that you were unpopular, I didn't expect this."

Wraith: Understandable.

Wraith and I continued to the shooting range, until we ran into Ela and six recruits.

R1: C'mon baby. Well give you a good time.

R2: Yeah, we promise.

Ela: Hell no, sickos.

R1: Boys, get her.

They tried to grab her but I approached.

R3: Oh? You're approaching us?

"I can't beat the shit out of you without getting closer."

I then threw a nasty right hook the threw him into the wall. Three recruits ran, but two stayed.

R2: How dare you! You hurt Timmy.

"No, how dare you. Trying to force a girl into your slimy grasp."

After I said that, he tried to tackle me, but I Sparta kicked him and he was knocked unconscious. The last one ran away, and I helped the knocked-over Ela up.

Ela: I could've handled that, y'know.

"Didn't look like it to be."

Wraith: Simp.

"Am not."

Wraith: Are too.

Ela: We're old friends.

Wraith: Fine, not a simp. But Ela, you talked to me.

Ela: So?

Wraith: So, you're gonna be an outcast, too.

Ela: Nope!

A familiar looking woman came rushing around the corner.

???: Ela, are you okay?

Ela: Yeah, thanks to Spectre.

???: Spectre?

She looked at me.

???: Like THE Spectre?

"Yep. And you are?"

Zofia: I'm Zofia.

"I remember you. You looked familiar."

Zofia: But didn't you die?

"Only in the inside."

Zofia: Okay? But what's she doing here.

"She's my roommate."

Zofia: You poor soul.

"I don't understand why you all dislike her."

Wraith: Yeah, all I did was... let's not talk about that.