Traitorous Love

Chapter 69- I Found You

Hawks POV

It's her. It is definetely her. The way she walks, the way she acts, the stubbornness, her laugh with the assassin. The way she talks. I mean, she has a pretty thick australian accent, but the way she talks; the words, the way she pronounces words, and just her overall personality

It's her. It has to be. 

And if it really is her, then I have to bring her in, "Dabi," I walk up to him in his lair, "I found her. I found your test subject,"

He laughed, "You're willing to give her up,"

No. I'm not, "Like I said, I don't have feelings for her," I'm in fucking love with her, "and she is pretending to be that new girl, Jenny, in that stupid gang we've been working with,"

He raises what I assume is an eyebrow. He doesn't really have any, "You're positive,"

"90% sure,"

He shrugs, "I'll have Toga take care of it," he looks at me, "but you're going to need to give her your blood,"

I roll my eyes, "Fine,"

Your POV 

Hawks walks into the coffee shop..again. Thank fully I just finished checking in with my handler, a minute earlier and he would have found me out, "Hawks," I greet him with the accent, "it's not good to drink coffee so late,"

He grins, "I have a late night, Jenny. Can you whip me up something really quick?"

I give him a look. I just cleaned up all the machines, "Cold brew work? I just cleaned everything up," He nods wordlessly as I grab the cold brew from the fridge and pour some in a cup, add ice, and some cream, "Sugar?" I call out, "It's this new spiked with caffeine sugar if you want it,". He gives me another wordless nod. I add the sugar and give it a little stir, add a straw, and walk back to the main counter, "Here you go,"

He hands me a five as he smells the coffee, "Thanks, y/n, although you should know I can smell  a drug like that a mile away,"

I stop moving for a second, "I'm sorry?" I ask giving him the best questioned look I could muster. 

"Thank. You. Y/N," No hesitation. Just looking at me dead in my eyes. My task is to bring him in. My cover...is blown. I'm fucked. I just failed my first freaking mission. 

I give a little giggle, "You haven't even sipped the coffee yet and you're already hallucinating on the caffeine. Maybe it's best you don't drink-"

"I have orders to bring you in," His voice is dead cold. His eyes too- have absolutely no life. Not the same life I would expect from him. 

I stare down the imposter, "Who the fuck are you?" I saw getting ready to fight. 

Behind me, a burning flesh reaches my nose, "Your worst nightmare," 

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Number: 500 Words

Apologies for being so MIA...I had major writers block. Hopefully next chapter is longer.