𝗠𝗔̀𝗚𝗢𝗔 ✰ CYPHER (VALORANT)

𝙰𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙴

ALONE.

Just like every single day of Y/N's useless, and pathetic life she was alone. She was a thief since she didn't have a job which leads to not having enough food for even a day. It was quite pathetic, yes, but of course, Kingdom needs their resources and where else would they take other than places that can barely sustain themselves properly? So as she rationed out her food for the next few days, her mind began to wander as she looks up at the sky.

This has never happened before.

Aamir.. he was a lover. Whose lover you may wonder? Y/N's one and only lover. But of course, like any other love story, it has an end-- hers wasn't the best ending. Of course it wouldn't be. Not for someone like Y/N. One day, Y/N had went to go to where Aamir had stayed for that week, he doesn't have a house and the two of them had kept moving from place to place, not like Y/N minded though, it was the price she had to pay to love someone like Aamir - knocking on the door but no answer.. she didn't think anything of it. It was Aamir, after all, he's rarely in his house.

But Y/N had known that Aamir wanted to see her that morning.. She looked everywhere for him. Even asked around which was odd for her, she doesn't like to talk to people around her, Aamir has always been the one who forces her to  She then found a note inside of Aamir's house. Something that wasn't there before.

' My dear, Y/N,
There was no other way for me to say this to you, or was there ever a way to break it to you. But if I could not talk to you in person this morning that you are reading this than that only means that I had to leave in a hurry. It is a.. job, let us just say that. I would love to send you some of the money that I get since I know how much you cannot work. Please do not worry ya hayati. Stay put for as long as you can. Because I will come home soon.
Your dearest, Aamir '.

It was a beautiful note, one that could easily make someone believe it in a heartbeat. And of course, Y/N believed, but let's just say.. he never sent the money nor came back to see her.

Mágoa:

Y/N had never felt more pain or suffering in a whole year than she did now. With barely holding on to life, she was so unbelievably tired, life around her seemed to pass by without giving a single thought to her and weird things started happening to her too. With throwing up every single morning she woke up. Finding swollen bits on her arms like someone injected her with something. And plus.. people started to act different around her too.

Like she was a royal of some sort. They began to give her attention, work, money, she managed to get a small house that wasn't at all luxurious but it was a house. It may not have been home. But it was for now. It had to be if Y/N wanted to survive out in the blistering heat of Morocco, the constant worry of people stealing from her safe house every time she is out to work or to pickpocket.

And.. this all happened in a span of one night?
Not one day.
One night.

Y/N wasn't scared. Why should she be? Her life could be ending and everyone just knew it and felt bad for the poor woman who was reduced to nothing. But then again - Y/N had wanted to take her own life several times and failed several more times so this isn't much of a difference for her. In fact, it was almost thrilling - of all the things she had lost - she didn't really give a crap about what was gonna happen to her.

But Y/N felt so fucking numb, not emotionally but more physically- her whole body would hurt and convulse at random times during the night yet at the same time it numbed down like a cushion.

What was happening to her?

A heartbreaking feeling that leaves long lasting visible traces.

2 men who looked awfully similar with orange hazmat suits and pistols strapped to their sides barged into her house, but Y/N did nothing. They came up to the frail and scrawny woman who didn't even pay attention to the two who stood above her in the early hours of the morning. But when she tried to speak and look up at them, a cloth covered her mouth and she was forcefully taken with a bag stuffed over her head.

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THIS IS REALLY SHORT IM SORRY BUT I'M GONNA MAKE THE SECOND ONE LONGER :DD