Backstabber (Five Hargreeves x Reader)

The Creatures of the Night Pt.1

(F/a) = Favorite aesthetic

Song Choice: Les Miserable - Master of the House

When the limo finally reached a clearing that had huge, long buildings connected together thats perimeter covered about 2,700 yards, Five realized that he never actually remembers the surroundings up to the area. He assumed the limo went through some sort of portal to take them to a place that you can't reach by foot.

'Fascinating.' Five thought to himself, deeply interested in how many secrets the Despair Facility actually has. In that file room, the titles of certain cabinets taunted and haunted him by how much they know about the world than him.

(Y/n) got out of the vehicle first with Five following closely after, feeling safer the closer he is to her since she's the head honcho of this sociopathic hell. When Five finally touched ground into the night, he was pleasantly shocked about how much the place had changed. Instead of the asylum white mixed with antique of a building, it was now styled in a much more (favorite aesthetic) style.

A large group of men in all black tuxes came running over to them to take the masks and weapons from (Y/n) and her trio. They all greeted her with genuinely excited smiles, almost squealing when she would touch their arms as a 'thank you for the greeting'. Five raised a brow at this. "Did you brainwash them?" He whispered over to her. She shook her head with a frown. "Of course not. The people here are so crazy that they obsessively worship whoever is in charge. It's weird, I know. Even though I was like that too, I don't really understand it. Maybe it's from all the brainwashing and manipulation they all experienced from this place before their brains were even half way fully developed."

Five nodded and then followed her as she began walking to the tall doors, suited men that were standing there opening it just before they reached it. The men also greeted (Y/n) with pleasure and respect. Five could hear the title 'Mistress (Y/n)' thrown around often. He leaned closer to her again, "They call you Mistress (Y/n)?" He asked, holding back a humorous smirk. (Y/n) slightly blushed in embarrassment. "Well the leaders usually always have an authority name. Like Lana was called 'Miss Lana'. I thought that would make me seem old and 'Mistress' just sounded cool."

"Did 'Queen (Y/n)' sound too sinister?" Five teased which made (Y/n) playfully roll her eyes with a smile. Her eyes then shifted to behind Five and let out a couple loud laughs, her face turning red. Five's eyebrows furrowed and he turned around to see what she thought was so funny.

Five's hands fell out of his pockets at the sight of a crying in pain man with his hands nailed onto a metal beam, his feet dangling and blood oozed off his hands.

"Jesus christ, (Y/n)." Five said aloud in horror. (Y/n) only continued to laugh with no remorse. "It's literally been a full day since we've nailed this pedophile's hands to that beam, and I still can't stop laughing!"

Five turned to (Y/n). "Pedophile?" (Y/n) gleefully smiled, "Yup. We tracked down this disgusting creep after we caught him sneaking into an elementary school as a janitor. So we came up with a way he can die slowly after scarring so many children." She said with anger and Five was pleasantly impressed.

"What's the system?" Five asked which made (Y/n) hum. "Who do you target?" (Y/n) smiled with passion and starry eyes. "Well, because of-" "(Y/n), when is BTS touring again?" A whining voice came into play. Five looked over to the one and only Melanie.

She hasn't changed much since he last saw her but her long, sloppy strawberry blonde hair was now in a messy high ponytail instead of having it down like always. She was wearing a long sleeve white blouse with the top couple buttons undone and she was wearing some sort of pastel red mechanic overalls with multiple stains on the legs.