Why me?

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3rd POV

Traute Caven, one of Kenny's most trusted employees and soldiers. She'd been with Kenny through thick and thin, they went everywhere with each other they trusted each other like no other. Traute was only one of the most trusted and highest ranking in Kenny's squad, there were only two others. Gus and Claude, these two never left Kenny's side either. 

Let's start with Gus. Gus and Kenny met when they were both 16. Kenny managed to find Gus stealing from his market. Kenny had to chase him, but before he beat him to a pulp, he saw Gus was extremely scared and little to no social skills. On a later date, Kenny found out Gus was abused in a broken-down orphanage that was barely even running anymore. Gus had escaped 3 days before this and was very hungry, homeless, and just scared. Kenny knew how it felt to sleep on the street, so instead of leaving him, he took Gus in and they became great friends. 

Next is Claude. Now the thing is with the underground is that being part of the LGBTQ or just being "different" could get you seriously hurt and in a lot of trouble with a lot of people. Kenny was a very excepting man (and being a Bi man himself) he knew the struggles and pain of these people who had to live in secret and hiding every day in fear. One day, Kenny, Gus, and Traute were going into the market for some supplies. Though, on the way there a gut-wrenching scream came from one of these houses. A little boy came hurtling out of a house, he was bleeding from his stomach. Kenny saw him run into an alley, he followed close behind. Kenny kneeled in front of the boy who was a little younger than him (maybe two years?) Kenny managed to talk to the boy only to find out he was a trans male. Claude was kicked out of his house after his parents found out. His older brother had attacked him, Kenny picked up Claude and they took him in. The Four of them were stuck together like glue.

- back to the underground- 

"I dunno what tha fuck ta do " Kenny sighed in frustration as he paced around the rotted floor of the, barely standing, house. People were tied all around him, he started to venture deep into his own thoughts. That was never a good thing. Not for an Ackerman. "Look at them Caven," he held out his arms in anger "5 fuckin hostages and we gotta kill of em', tha MPs are gonna be straight up my ass!"

"Captain please calm yourself, really it's going to be okay," she tried her best to calm him "I'll have this all under control in no time".   Traute kneeled in front of one of these hostages.  The unconscious Y/N was sitting against the wall, all tied up. "She looks experienced, the only person with ODM gear on"

Kenny turned and blinked a little to regain his focus, "ODM?" He walked toward Y/N, "shit, we needa get rid of that one." He grabbed his guns and started to shoot, one by one he got rid of them. No remorse, no second thoughts. This was the reality of Kenny Ackerman, he just didn't care. A stone-cold glare, for a stone-cold heart. He had only ever loved one soul, been happy with one soul, cared for one soul. But that was cut short, then so was his passion for life and love. 

He just didn't care 

Traute grabbed his arm, "leave her captain, please" she looked up a him 

He shoved her off "why can't I? what's so special bout em'?" he looked down at Y/N. 

"she's clearly skilled, isn't she? The only personnel with ODM, so she knows how to use it"

He rolled his eyes "she's part of a gang, we cant keep the fuckin thing" 

"captain, please I-"  She was stopped in her tracks by a groaning Y/N. 

Kenny instantly shoved his emotions back where they came from,  he ushered Traute out of the room. 

Y/N groaned in pain, they sat up and tried to get their vision to steady. 

Y/N POV 

Where the hell did they put me? Fucking animals!! 

A tall figure loomed above me, two guns attached to a belt, a dagger in hand. 

Kenny fucking Ackerman. 

I saw him bend down to my level, he lifted my chin with his dagger "Howdy darlin' " 

3RD POV

Y/N squinted at Kenny, "get your filthy hands off of me Ackerman" she spat. 

"Oh, c'mon Darlin! My hands ain't filthy suga" he let go of her face, he pulled up a broken chair and sat on it facing her.

 She felt an aching sensation in her left side and grunted, "don't stall, just do it already"

Kenny lifted an eyebrow "huh? da hell are you talkin bout?" 

"well, you're gonna kill me aren't you? So get on with it" She looked up at this crazed man."

"Kill ya? See, this is what I wanted ta speak to ya about!" He jumped up from his chair. "now see here Lil miss, I got a deal for ya..." he paced back and forth "now you see, those Lil pussyboys in your gang, they're all gon be after me as soon as I let ya out o' here right?" he looked at her motioning to outside with his arm. 

"Well yeah, of course, you've beaten me to a fucking pulp!! and tied me like I'm some fucking animal!!" Y/N roared. 

"woah woah!!" he held up his hands in surrender "if ya listen I can help ya out!".  She loosened up a little, willing to listen to him in an attempt to only escape in the end. 

"look, I saw you fight back there and that was amazing, some of the best I've ever dun seen down in these parts kid" he bent down to her level "I need you on my team" he looked at her with a very serious expression

"YOU need ME?" her face grew a puzzled expression "but..you're Kenny the ripper, you're the most powerful man down here?" 

"and the most hated, I'm losing crew members and its getting bad" he looked away slightly ashamed "but someone like you, with that skill, would help me AND you"

The man had a look of desperation on his face, you could tell he was almost begging her to join the team

"fine..I'll do it," she said hesitantly 

"hell yeah!! okay so I'll ge-" he was cut off 

"only on one condition Mr. Ackerman" she looked up at him 

"hm?" he looked baffled 

"you let me go when you gain power again" 



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