[Chapter Limit - Complete] The Dimitrescus x FEMALE!Reader One-Shots

Saviour

requested by: @Xxslutnxx
the reader uses she/they pronouns
warning(s): mentions of blood, death, and injuries
translations at the end of the part!
isa's pronouns in this mini series, since it was my first time introducing them to the one-shot book, are different than normal. usually, their pronouns are they/them only but since they're a crow in this and have no perception of gender identity, i used she/her for them. again, this mini series is the ONLY time those pronouns are used for them. outside of this, when they're "human", it is only they/them that's used for them.

You trudged through the snow as quietly as possible, making your way to the castle you were told your target would be in. Your employers didn't want anyone other than your target to die, so that's why they sent you. By the time you had reached the village, you felt eyes on you and your crow had listened to you less and less, resulting in her flying off. That had pissed you off but, you had a job to do. You could worry about finding Isa later.

When you entered the castle an overwhelming feeling of dread washed over you, causing you to take a few deep breaths before pushing on, a hand resting your pistol. You kept your bandana over the lower half of your face as you crept through the halls, slipping into a room when you heard buzzing.

"Mmm, what's that smell?" A voice called from the other side of the door, making your heart stop for a brief moment. "Smells a lot better than that man-thing."

The buzzing started up again, closer than before, making your heart race. Giggling soon filled the air as flies made their way under the door, earning a quiet curse from you as you backed into a corner, waiting for an opportunity to get out of the room. Once the flies were mostly in the room, you walked the edge of the room and left through the door, running down the halls as the buzzing followed you.

"Cuter than the man-thing too!" Came a giggle, urging you to keep running from the swarm.

Gunshots rang out - followed by a scream - causing you and the swarm of flies to stop immediately. Your eyes landed on the woman that stepped out of the swarm, concern contorted on her features.

"Is Ethan Winters here?" You asked quietly, gripping your knife tightly.

She simply nodded before swarming away. You rolled your eyes and followed her swarm, noticing glass on the floor and another woman dressed in black fighting Ethan.

"Fucker." You growled, moving passed the other woman and effectively earning Ethan's attention.

"You!" He called, hissing when the woman before him managed to slice his arm. "Help me kill these witches! Please!"

Your eyes narrowed as you stalked towards the two, reaching them easily before shoving Ethan into a wall. You placed a hand on the woman's shoulder, motioning out of the room.