The Two Assassins ; Five Hargreeves

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With Harold Jenkins address, they were quickly arriving to the front of his house. The door was unlocked, and no sign of Vanya anywhere.

Y/N went into a room they hadn't checked, "Mother fucker," She poked the mans body that was filled with sharp kitchens knifes. "I found Jenkins!"

Klaus put his hands on his knees, bending over the body. "It's not exactly what i was expecting."

Five clicked his tongue, "The understatement of the year." Y/N scoffed at the statement.

"No sign of Vanya."
"Let's get out of here, before the cops come." Diego pushed Klaus towards the door.

"In a minute." Five sighed, reaching into his pocket pulling out the wrapped eyeball. "I hate that stupid ass thing." Y/N crossed her arms, standing behind the raven haired boy as he peeled away the bandage from Harold Jenkins eye. "Cmon Five, what are you..." Diego covered his mouth with his fist. "Ugh, wow." Klaus stared in amazement? Disgust?

Diego gagged in the corner of the room as Five pushed the prosthetic eyeball into the mans socket. It made a small squishy sound.

"Ah, same eye color, same pupil size. Guys this is it!" Five looked back to the trio. "The eye you've been carrying around for decades finally found its owner, huh?" Y/N grinned.

Five reached back into Harolds face, pulling the eye out, now covered in blood. "Gross, Five."

"We got the guy we needed to kill to stop the apocalypse." Diego also bent down with Klaus, staring at the dead man on the ground. "Yay! Lets go." Klaus said quickly, headed back towards the door. Diego clenched the back of his vest, he didn't go very far.

"No, no. Wait, wait. It can't be this easy." Five sighed, standing to his feet. "Look, this is the note that I got from the Commission. The one that says, 'Protect Harold Jenkins.' aka Leonard Peabody."

"Yea."
"But who killed him? Who did this?" Five gritted his teeth.

"I mean, Hazel and ChaCha are good at their job. They wouldn't just let this happen..." Y/N rubbed the temples of her forehead, as she felt a headache starting to form.

"I have a crazy idea." Five stared at Klaus as he spoke. "Crazy! But why dont we find Vanya..."

Five took a hold of Y/N's hand, teleporting them back to the academy. "Check the rooms, look for Vanya."
"Got it, Mr. Hargreeves!"
"Shut up."

;

"No sign of Vanya," Five walked around the staircase. "She's not in any of the rooms." Diego and Y/N spoke in unison. "Shes not downstairs, either."

"Well i'm out." Diego tapped Klaus' shoulder, walking away. "Wait,"
"Wait, wait, where are you going? Vanya's still out there, and so are Hazel and ChaCha."

"I know. I'm gonna get my things and then i'm outta here. I got some unfinished business with those fools." Diego continued down the stairs. "He's gonna get himself killed." Y/N rolled her eyes, looking back to Klaus.

Five sighed, "Hey did dad say anything about the apocalypse when you spoke to him? Any clues as to how it happened?" He stuffed his hands in his pockets. "No.. no clues. Truly terrific shave. But no clues." The sweaty man leaned against the railing.

Five sighed, "Jeez." He mumbled under his breath walking away from the two.
"Y'know, come to think of it he did mention something..." Klaus paused for a second, "About my potential. And how i've barely even scratched the surface of my—"

"Damn Klaus." Y/N smiled with genuine joy for the man.

"How did he know about the apocalypse?" Five fiddled with the prosthetic.