Sniper mask x reader

Look out!

Your eyes land on the hat that was now placed on the mans lap. I'm sure he wouldn't mind if I just tried it on, right? Your hand extends for the hat, grabbing it, and placing it on your head. The hat, being much bigger then your head, falls over your eyes. you have to hold it up. You let out a little giggle and smile at the man.
"I like your hat, but, why are you dressed up so fancy? Oh! Do you think you were at your own wedding before you got here?! A run away groom?!"
As you think about that chance, your chest becomes heavy. I don't know why but..I don't like the sound of that..wh! I've just met him, it's not like he's under my control, I'm being really weird..
"Erm..I..doubt that to be honest.."
He started moving around, but, your eyes land on his ears. Huh?..they were..red!
"Are, are you blushing?"
You tilt the hat up a-bit, so you could get a better look.
"Urm!- blushing? Why would I- what do you mean, you can't even see my face? And why would I- uh- I'm not, no."
He looks away, scratching the back of his head awkwardly. Awe! He was too! But why? Was it the hat? Assuming he felt a little awkward, you place the hat back onto his head, gaining his attention. He turns and looks at you, as you adjust his hat.
"And..perfect!"
You smile proudly and lower your hands.

"Hm..thanks..but..we should probably go meet that friend of yours now.."
Yuri! How do I keep forgetting?! What kind of friend am I if I can't even do this?
"Right!"
You quickly jump up, and dump everything back into your bag, except that gun you found. Instead, you tuck it into the side of your skirt/pants.
You look over to sniper mask and-
"I know you'll keep me safe but, I gotta keep you safe too."
You zip up the bag and swing it over your shoulder, putting it on, and turning back to the man.
"Alright, let's do this!"
"Right."

And we set off. After about 20 minutes of walking, I was abruptly stopped but the mans hand, letting out a quiet "oof" like sound.
"Shh.."
His head was Turning, as if he was looking for something.
"..get to the wall and duck.."
You nod and do as you're told, hand on the pistol. But now you have the perfect view of him. He grabs the riffle that was originally hanging over his shoulder, and brings the Lens up to his face. He definitely was looking for someone. But you were so caught up at looking at him, you didn't realise.

Click.

A man wearing the same mask, was standing maybe a yard away, his gun pointing right at sniper mask. You let out a little gasp, but quickly cover your mouth, as you weren't sure if he had seen you yet.

Sniper mask hadn't noticed yet. You kept repeating the words "look out!" In your head over and over. As much as you wanted to tell him, you were scared he would shoot if he got alarmed. That's when your plan hit you, you grab the gun that was tucked into your skirt/pants and slowly stand up, aiming at the stranger. No one even thinks about hurting sniper mask and gets away with it. The click of you loading it was louder then expected, and the mans head snaps to your direction.
"Eh?!-"
You stumble back a-bit, not sure on what to do. "C-come on..can't we just t-talk this out?"
The tap of his shoes are the only thing filling your ears. You move back until you're pressed up against the wall, and the man was right in front of you, his gun pointed to the Centre of your head. Wow, I'm having serious déjà vu.

"Wow, you're not that bad..I'm sure no one will miss you if I just..keep you for myself.."
He lowers his gun, and runs his hand over your waist. It made you so sick. Why is this happening? If anyone should be touching me like this it should be-

"I would."

Boom.

You stand there, now covered head to toe in the red sticky liquid. You gag as you watch him fall to the floor, half of his head missing. Suddenly it's getting darker. Night time already?..I don't think that's right..

Thud.

You open your eyes and look around. Ugh..my head..hurts?..you're met with a nice looking bed room, and the sound of a shower running brings you joy. He must of brought me here..but..I don't remember falling asleep..oh..right..
You look down to see you're still covered head to toe in the crimson red. You gag as the images of what happened filled your head. While this happened, you didn't hear the shower turn off. You're snapped out of your thoughts and put into some new ones when the half naked man walks out of the bathroom, only in his boxers.
"Oh..you're awake..feeling okay?-"
You nod slowly, not realising you were starring at him. Wow..he's..really strong..your thoughts are interrupted when he throws a towel over your face.
"I'd say you should go shower, it's been a couple hours.."
"But, I don't have any clean clothes.."
"Oh, right.."
He opens a drawer and pulls out a shirt that looks like it would be a dress on you.
"Here, just wear one of my shirts while I wash your clothes- better then nothing, I guess-"
He hands you the shirt, and then starts putting his suit back on.
You nod and waddle over to the bathroom.
"Ill call you when I'm out of them, and I'll hand them through the door.."
And with that, you walk in, and shut the door behind you, you strip, just wanting to get into the nice warm shower to come. Once you were naked, you open the door a little bit.
"Sniper mask-"
"Oh-"
He stands up and walks over to the door, and grabs your clothes from you.
"Hold on, I left my socks-" you let go of the door and quickly go grab your socks. Sniper mask kinda assumed the door would stay how it was, but it opened a little more, giving him a pretty nice view.
"Uh..erm-"
He quickly looks away. His ears getting pinker second by second. You come back and notice the door had opened, quickly shutting it more. You hand the man the socks and quickly shut the door, mumbling a "thank you" and then getting into the shower.

He sits on the bed, your clothes next to him.
"Ah..shit.."
He wasn't the happiest right now, as a third had decided to join the party, if you catch my drift.

"Well..fuck."