Heart of the war. [Smii7y x Reader]

Thirty Seven

Smii7ys hands clenched, gripped too tightly on his gun. Attempts to regulate breathing were made...but horribly failed.

"Smii7y-" Y/N called.

"He wants you." He said coldly.

Puffers blood ran cold. In his mind, he didnt register what price meant. But now as he realized, he never felt more disgusted.

'How dare he.' Puffer thought.

You kill my friends. You fucking killed them and i couldnt say goodbye properly. You killed them in front of me..all because you want a girl.

His hands immediately went to his hair, running his fingers in them. His cowboy hat was nowhere to be found, which only pissed him off more.

Y/N smiled. She smiled brightly, like nothing could ruin it.

"He wont get what he wants anyway." Y/N spoke firmly.

"I ' ll kill him before he gets the chance." Jaren added, sitting with his grau pointed to the ground.

"I ' ll kill everyone in this warzone." Puffer muttered dryly under his breath. His face dried, and itchy with dirt, blood and tears.

"WE will kill everyone in this warzone." Y/N corrected, spinning a kodachi between her finger.

'I will hurt him. He will regret. He will beg me for mercy..the mercy he never gave to Matt and Grizzy.'

"After i left, my earpiece cut out from matt and grizzy. I dont know if he broke them or if theyre lost.." puffer took the topic away from Price.

"Im just surpised we heard you. Because we didnt hear a full blown conversations. It was mostly static. What was the clearest was Grizzy telling you to run." Y/N added.

"Yeah.." puffers blood ran cold.

"I wish i couldve done something."

"Puffer, you did enough.." smii7y consoled his friend.

"You made it out alive..and made it back to us." Y/N give him a small smile, patting him on the shoulder.

"Yeah..yeah i did." Puffer smiled.

-

I finally woke up, from what felt like days and days of sleeping. I guess it was days..because last time i checked matt was still fucking bleeding from his stomach.

"Matt?"

"Yeah bud..?"

"We made it. We fucking made it." Grizzy smiled.

"Your right. HOLY fuck." Matt huffed in my direction. We hear footsteps approaching, and immediately recognize the female from before.

It was Charlie.

"Alright fellas, we just need description of the captain who did this to you." She spoke calmly, with more soldiers guarding the doors.

"Captain..captain john price."