The Minimalist (yandere!Tears of Themis x reader)

Geneva conventions

y/n had taken more than two hours to get ready. 

it wasn't because it was difficult, it wasn't because she was so sore she couldn't move. 

no, it was because she was trying to sike herself up for the events about to unfold. 

first luke broke into her house. poisoned her, beat her and left her on the ground, writhing in pain and screaming. he killed her doorman, and sent her to the hospital. now he wanted to meet with her and her bosses. 

the nerve on this man hadn't frayed since she left him. 

so she had taken those two hours, slowly dressing, showering, and putting on her makeup. any other day she could've been done in half the time. but today was not like other days. 

Vyn and Artem and Marius had allowed her back into her penthouse just for today, they were currently organizing movers to get her clothing and other stuff out of the apartment and send it over to the other one. 

y/n set down her makeup brush and took one last look at herself. 

he fed off her fear and sadness. so she refused to cover up the marks he had left on her. when she did that, she showed him that he still held power over her. 

she raised her head and examined her eyeliner. it was good enough for the situation. 

she put back her makeup, leaving the bag out so the movers would be able to find it easily, and then opened her closet door. she pulled on a pair of heels. 

the outfit she had chosen was special. it was a big 'fuck you' to luke. 

when they had been together he refused to let her wear certain things. he said he wouldn't have a prostitue for a wife. he wouldn't let her wear skirts that went above her knee, sleeves shirts, or low cut tops. 

so of course, like a bad bitch, Y/n had chosen her shortest and most low cut top to wear. if he wanted to try a power play, so could she. 

y/n took one last look at herself before opening the door to her room. 

all conversation stopped as she stepped out of the room, sweeping her hair behind her shoulder and sighing. 

Marius' chin dropped, artems ears turned bright red, and Vyns eye twitched as soon as they saw her. 

she was stunning. it was honestly shocking that she was this beautiful. one minute she had been writhing in a hospital bed, unable to function, now she looked stunning. 

"ill take it i look nice." Y/n teased with a smile. 

marius shut his mouth and Artem only gave a nod. 

"are you ready?" Vyn asked. 

he sidled a little close to her, his hand falling onto the middle of her back. Y/n took a deep breath and nodded. 

"yeah, i geuss we have to get it over with at some point right?" she asked. 

Vyn nodded solemnly, trying to keep his eyes from sliding down to her cleavage. (and failing miserably.)

"lets take my car." marius said. 

artem looked up, ready to protest. 

"its bigger, plus we have two other cars coming for Luka and Jacob." marius said. 

"we need more than just those two." Y/n said. 

everyone looked over at her. 

"he's notorious for ambushes.so we need more than two bodyguards." y/n said.