WRENCH X READER
Adaption story of 'Wrenched'.
You've had a tough life, and the mundane things like family, friends, and partners have been a luxury you could never hang on to for long. That was until you moved to San Francisco, and ran into the hack...
It was the next day and the last nights fun with Wrench and Marcus had passed away in the blink of an eye. I spent most of the morning cleaning my guns, loading my weaponry, and packing up my gear for middays mission.
(Today was one of San Francisco's hottest, but I still had to dress practically for the mission. I wore my regular necklaces, a baggy band shirt cut into a singlet with wide cut underarms, that exposed the side of my torso and the black bra I had on. I tucked only one side of the long shirt into a pair of black denim shorts, which were studded on only one side of the pant leg. I paired it with some skate knee pads and red converse high tops.) •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
< 12:06pm >
**Play Song: Icky Thump by The White Stripes**
I put on my Pre-mission playlist while I waited for Marcus and Wrench to show up. To pass the time I made some shotgun shells in the reloading press, and stamped each shell at the base with my hacker tag brand.
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I liked to brand my ammo so that if Dusan we're to ever come across the evidence he'd know I was coming for him, and that I was plucking off his puppets one by one. I revelled in psychologically torturing the bastard, it was my way of slowly bring my revenge upon him.
Lost in the pleasure of my thoughts, visualising one of my branded bullets going between Dusan's eyes, I hear the side door swing open.
Marcus: "Yooo, Y/n! your favourite two hackers have arrived!" Marcus shouted over the music in a gleeful manner.
Y/n: "Your late!" I replied still concentrating on loading my shells into the reloading press.
Marcus and Wrench made their way over to the wooden workbench I was standing at.
Marcus: "Pssht, only by six minuets." He replied swiping away his hand in the air at my comment.
Wrench proceeded to pick up one of the finished shotgun shells I had made located beside me in a stack of others.
Wrench: "You make your own bullets??" He paused to inspect the bullet flipping it to its base to see the brand I had stamped in it.
Wrench: "And you brand them?" He turned his head towards me blinking between various shocked emoticons ( ? ? ) ( ! ! ) ( o 0 ). I continued to keep my gaze on the bullet I was branding at hand, cranking the leaver to stamp the shell before picking it up and turning to hand it to him.
Y/n: "Each one made with love." I smirked at Wrench before winking at him as he took the bullet, turning back towards the reloading press and loading in another shell.
In my side view I could see Wrench's mask blink through another set of different emotions ( : : ) ( /// /// ) ( <3 <3 ). Marcus proceeds to pick up a bullet from the finished stack as well to inspect the brand.
Marcus: "What's with the brand?"
Y/n: "It's my hacker tag. I like to put it on my bullets so if Dusan ever finds the casings, he knows I'm coming for him." I reply cranking the leaver of the reloading press onto the bullet.
Y/n: "So you best hope you don't get on my shit list, or one of these pretty little things might just makes it's way between your eyes." I reply with seduction turning around towards Wrench with the now finished bullet in my hand. Tapping it lightly in the middle of his expose forehead and smirking devilishly at him before placing the bullet back down on the table.
Marcus: "Shit! Remind me not to get on your bad side." He jokingly replied huffing a chuckle afterwards.
Wrench: "Can we keep her!!" Wrench excitedly whips his head towards Marcus.
Marcus: "She's not a pet Wrench."
Wrench: "Pleeeaasseee!!" He started to beg to Marcus with his ands together in a pleading manner.
I turn my head towards Marcus and Wrench laughing and shaking my head at their silly banter.
Y/n: "Shouldn't the 'Pet' get to decide that??." I referred pointing at myself in a sarcastic tone.
Wrench: "Only if she lets me have a beer from her fridge!!" He replied pointing finger guns to me.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes at him before smiling and nodding him towards the small corner kitchen area under the lofted railing. Wrench sped off towards the fridge whilst Marcus helped me pack up the bullet casings, and take them to the middle workbench/ console stacking them into an ammo belt and placing them in a black duffel bag.
Wrench made his way back with three cold beers, handing each of us one. We all stood around the workbench/ console to go over the plan once more before heading out.
Y/n: "Ok, so we all remember the plan??"
Wrench: "Steal the key, take X3N0 out, download the data, blow shit up!!." He excitedly exclaimed, registering happy emoticons( ^ ^ ).
Marcus: "And not try dying in the process." Marcus looks to Wrench as if he was insinuating some underlying message towards him.
Y/n: "Alright, let's pack up and head out!" I smile lightly at them both before slinging my duffel bag over my shoulder, and carrying it out with us as we headed towards Wrench's van.
It was the same van he had followed me in that night of the Haum mission. I put my duffel bag in the back before squeezing into the front seat, sitting between Wrench who was driving and Marcus who was at the passenger window. Wrench's van was sparingly littered with beer bottles, energy drink cans and the odd dounut packet from the '10 Donuts' cafe. It had a combining smell of Men's body spray, car grease and cigarettes, which wasn't all that surprising because there was a curtain spot on the black leather dash board where cigarette burn marks had been snuffed out.
Wrench: "Time to put on some juicy tunes to set the mood." He winked ( ~ ^ ) at both me and Marcus before turning on the Rock FM Radio, which thrashed heavy punk music. Wrench slammed on the gas pedal and we shot back into our seats, speeding off towards Elmhurst. ________________________________________________________________
A/N:
Hey guys! No need to fret my fellow wrench weebs, the second part will be released tomorrow so you won't have to wait a billion years for it. I know this chapter is short but the next part will be extra long, as compensation for the spastic release times of my chapters. Hopefully I will be uploading more regularly now but im glad to see y'all commenting and liking my stuff. Thanks so much for reading and for ur patience and I hope you enjoy the next chapters to come. I worked really hard on them and have set up a really intricate plot for this story so although it's a slow start the juicy stuff will be coming soon!!!
