Shorter Wong x Reader "Stay With Me"

Photo of a Pair of Twins-12 (New chapter!)

Shorter's POV:

"Why are you doing this? Y/N lives alone and barely even mentions you, and now you're going to come back to THEIR life and bother them?" I hissed at him.

He chuckled. "I care about them. Of course, I would want the best for them. Y/N is my own flesh and blood after all. I don't want them to be involved with people like you." Blanca said coldly.

I lost my composure and grabbed his collar. "D-damn you...! Stop acting like you're the only one that cares about them!" I yelled, unintentionally.

Y/N's POV:

I was woken up in my deep sleep by a familiar voice. There seems to be a commotion, in my room. They were talking about me and how dad didn't want me to be involved with the gang or "people like him" as dad said. Bullcrap.

"Hypocrite," I mumbled. I was in a bad mood from all the things happening.

"Y-Y/N...?" Shorter stuttered and took his hands off Äke's collar.

" "I don't want them to be involved with people like you." " I imitated him.

"Isn't that ironic. You're an assassin but YOU don't want me to be involved with them. Because you know what, I shouldn't be involved with YOU." I said in annoyance.

"Assassin? Your dad? What the..." Shorter mumbled to himself in confusion.

"Just go. I don't need you to "care" for me. You barely even talked to me ever since Alexei died! Just spit it out! You hate me, don't you? Why don't you just leave instead? Why?!" I screamed at him. Tears started to roll down my cheeks.

"Y/N, please understand-" 

"No! Just leave me alone! I've been living peacefully here and you decided to meddle in my business..." I said, sobbing in my pillow. Shorter made his way to my bed and started rubbing my back to console me.

"I'm very sorry Y/N..." He said, frowning.

"No need," I said meekly.

"Just go, Blanca. It'd be better to give them some space." Shorter said sternly.

"I'm afraid I cannot do that." He said calmly.

"What, can't you see Y/N doesn't want this drama right now? You care for them right? Then give them space." He eyed the man I call dad.

He raised his arm to punch him. And he did. Very hard...

"Shorter?!" I yelled, getting up to check on him. I carefully ripped off the IV on my arm. I kneeled down to look at him. He was completely knocked out in one punch. How strong really is dad?

I felt a menacing aura behind me. I can't afford to be scared right now. I need to protect him.

I went to my fighting stance and raised my fists to fight the big man. He chuckled in delight and rubbed my hair. "Traitor..." He pricked my neck with something...

My legs felt wobbly so dad picked me up. My surroundings are slowly turning black and...

Blanca's POV:

"Master Yut Lung's anesthetics really do work." I thought to myself, walking to the elevator with ease.

 I already got rid of the cameras and guards. The only problem is the lady on the counter. I'll have to prick them too.

I got to the first floor and placed Y/N on a chair and walked up behind the lady and pricked her neck. She slumped over her paperwork and is already unconscious. 

"Where's that prick Cris and the car?" I mumbled to myself.

"Yo, Blanca." The black-haired boy said as he carried Y/N in his arms.