Kobra Kid x Killjoy reader

The base

Y/K/N's POV

I woke up in a bed, not my bed but a bed. Everything that happened was still clear in my head. Those fuckers tried to kill me. What if they did? What if I am dead and this is some after life? Nope. I could feel pain where I had been stabbed by whatever was in the factory. I blacked out after I hit the floor so who knows where I am. I'm still a little dizzy so I take a second to try and focus my vision before I stand up. My clothes have blood on them but I'm not bleeding anymore. Theres a bandage covering the stab wound. Someone nice must have saved me or someone that wants to use me for their own gain or something. I'm hoping it's someone nice but out here, I doubt it.

I manage to stand but have to take a second again. When things aren't blurry anymore, I walk to the door. Wait, need a weapon. I search the room for something I could use as a weapon and find a small knife in the drawer. Nice to know I'm not the only person here who hs to sleep with a weapon. Then again, unless they're Korse or someone with good protection, they're going to need to be ready to fight at all times. Anyone could show up.

With the knife in my left hand and my right hand using the wall for standing support, I stumble down the hall to try and find someone, or maybe a door or something. There are stairs so I stand at the top of them, with the knife ready to stab anyone that comes near me, and manage to reach the bottom of them before someone sees me.

"Hi, oh you have a knife. We're not going to hurt you, just put it down." They have blond hair.
"How do I know your not fucking lying?" I had the knife pointed at him.
"You're a Killjoy right? You dress like one." I nod.
"Well I am too. Can't you tell?" He asked. Fair point. I put the knife down and he takes it out of my hand.

"Who are you?" I ask.
"Kobra Kid. My friends are out on a mission but they'll be back soon. You can meet them then."
"I'm good. How do I get out if here?" I'm still feeling dizzy but I don't want to burden these guys with my problems. If I die then they'll have to get rid of my body or whatever they do. If I don't then I'm just going to be in their way so it's better that I leave. Dying doesn't really seem like an issue to me anymore so if Korse catches me and kills me or I get dusted, why really cares? Hey, I might even just pass out from my injuries and just die.

"We're not letting you go till you're better." He says. I sigh. There's no point fighting him, I'm injured and he seems completely fine. We are stood there in silence for a second but I nearly fall over so he helps me sit down on a sofa. "What's your name then?" He asks.
"Y/K/N." I reply.

Kobra Kid's POV

Y/K/N fell asleep again before the others got back so we just put them back in the bed they'd been staying in. We had a spare one set up for if Cherri or Show Pony or anyone else that was staying down here. We're quite far away from everyone else so the bed is used when ever they stay. They were asleep for three days before which was a little worrying but after they fell asleep again, they were asleep for another two days.

I think when they jumped or fell out of that building they hit their head so I'm not really suprised that they were asleep so long.

When they did eventually wake up, they weren't happy that we are making them stay until they were at the very least well enough to look after themselves.