love and gears (viktor x reader)

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"Is there anyone in here?" A male voice shouts. I was struggling to hold myself up. But not as much as powder. It looked like she was going to break. I tried to get her attention before the man slammed the door shut and we both fell from our hiding places. I shook it off and walked over to powder. I held out my hand and she took it. After some time, Vander came to the basement. 

"They left" I let out a sigh. Ever since I found out what happened at piltover, everything has gone downhill. Glanced over at Mylo who was visibly upset. I rolled my eyes and walked over to Vander. "So what's going to happen?" Vander looked over at vi and nodded. She walked out of the room, as did Vander. I raised an eyebrow at this, but didn't think much of it. All of a sudden my watch started beeping, thus starting my next mission. I grabbed my things and patted powder on the head before walking out with a 'goodbye'. 

'Drip, drip, drip'

My eyes fluttered open. I sat up in a bed that felt too comfortable and a room that looked too clean. I looked around and my wondering eyes were met with sunlight. I winced at the sudden light. I got up, but failed because of the cuff attached to my ankle  and was face to face with a man. His eyes were a bright golden brown. His hair was combed neatly and somewhat slicked back. I looked at the nightstand next to me and there was a file sitting there with a picture of me.

"So you're Larke" the man's eyebrows narrowed and his eyes scanned my face. I sat back on the bed. "I'm assuming you're.." I looked at my wrist. But there was no watch. "I assume you noticed that you no longer have your watch.. or any of your personal.." he cleared his throat "items" 

My neutral expression turned into a scowl. "Why am I here? Who are you? What do you want?" 

"I assume I'm your target. Correct?" I relaxed my eyebrows and looked at him closely. He was. I mean he is the target. But how could he have known that?

"I looked at your watch" he tilted his head and grabbed his cane. My eyes widened before he slapped some handcuffs on my wrists. 

"What the hell?" "You are under arrest for murder." I shuffled my hands trying to get my knife from my boot. Only to mentally facepalm because I forgot I was barefoot

"Just a precaution. In case you wanted to get away and stab someone" "are you always this.. precautious?" He nodded and smiled. "Of course with you, it's just because you have gotten away from guards multiple times, yes?" I scoffed. "So what if I have? This one time you caught me doesn't mean I won't get away again." He blinked and looked taken aback before composing himself and clearing his throat. "This also means you may not be able to escape again" damn. Does this  man not understand that I'm trying to escape? "So you're.. viktor correct?" He once again nodded his head and moved towards the door, opening it. "Get comfortable, y/n l/n.. you're going to be here a while" he walked out and closed the door behind him. You saw your coat lying on the chair next to you. You remembered that you COINCIDENTALLY had a Bobby pin in your hair. I took it and began to unfold it, grabbing the paper clip from the file that was put on the nightstand next to me. I make a lock pick and picked the lock on the handcuffs. Looking around for a possible exit, you got out of the handcuffs and got to work on the cuff on your ankle. It made a click noise and I quickly got up and looked through everything in the room. I spotted a vase with flowers in it and grabbed that, quickly throwing it against the glass of the window. With a loud 'crash' the window was broken and I quickly made my escape. "That was too damn close" I said out loud. My chest was heaving from the climbing down the window part of the escape, but nonetheless, made my way back to zaun. 

Powder's POV:

It's been a while since Larke had left. I was bored so I decided to take out the blue marble like things out of my pocket from earlier. After Inspecting it closer, I still couldn't understand what it was. I sighed and placed it back in my pocket, as I headed towards the door.