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➸ "I'M SORRY, YOU WANT ME TO WHAT?"

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"I'M SORRY, YOU WANT ME TO WHAT?"

You asked incredulously as if you couldn't believe what just came out of Yelena's mouth, which you really couldn't.

Yelena sighed and opted to sit on the desk in front of you, "You heard me loud and clear, Y/n. I want you to reveal yourself. I want you to let everyone know that you're still alive and not buried six feet deep in the dirt like they think you are."

You narrowed your eyes in thought before asking, "Why? If I reveal myself, I'll immediately get arrested for murder. And with all that evidence to back the police up," You scoffed. "I'll probably be in jail for the rest of my life. Maybe even go on death row."

"Then it's a good thing you erased that woman's memories and turned her into a new person. Hange, was it? I know I'm just a lawyer with little minions by my side but it doesn't take a genius to know that she might have tampered with the evidence for selfish and selfless reasons."

Yelena then stood up from the table and took a step forward towards you, towering over you since you were sat down on a chair. She looked down on you before lifting a finger up to your chin and raising your head to make eye contact.

"You won't go to prison, I promise you that. And if you somehow get arrested, I'll be your lawyer. But until then, I want you to offer a deal to Erwin Smith."

Your face expression hardened and you narrowed your eyes threateningly, "A deal? Why would I make a deal with the person who I'm going to take revenge on?"

Yelena hummed and smiled but it wasn't the typical excited smile she always seems to make whenever she's around you. No, it was a sadistic one.

"We've known each other for a very long time now, Y/n. And I know how you are when you're facing one of your victims. You care for them. You show them kindness. You show them love. That's what you do. You love on your victims. Until you can't, because all the love and patience you had for them, they run out and when they run out, that's when you strike. And that's what I'm aiming to do, that's what I want you to do."

"You want me to go back to my old ways." You whispered in realization and since Yelena was basically inches away from you, she heard it loud and clear.

She chuckled, her voice deep and raspy, "Who said anything about going back to old ways? You never changed, you just...had your gears rewired. Does that make sense? I hope it does."

"...No."

"I'm sorry?" Yelena frowned and tilted her head. "So that doesn't make sense?"

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