I'm Not Who You Once Knew (DabixHawks)

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A/N:

I apologise for not uploading in a while, I've had a lot going on, but I'm gonna be back and writing

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"Good morning." A lady began to speak as I entered the kitchen. I looked over.. No.. Is that..

"My name is Hanako Escudero. Just call me Hanako, I'm a mix of Japanese and Mexican. I will now be serving you at this household, thank you!" She said, bowing down.

No fucking way..

I sat across from Sanko, who kept eyeing me. Hanako walked over to us with the food.

"So, you work here." I say still looking forward. She nodded, placing our food on the table. She smells like sunshine.

"I'll be looking forward to serving you, Akuma." She said and began to walk away.

I grabbed her wrist, she looked back at me, shocked. "I told you to not to get involved with me." I say looking down, slowly letting go.

"My decisions are my own, Akuma. Enjoy your meal." She said walking away. I sighed, looking over at Sanko who was laughing at me.

"Fuck you." I say, standing up as she continued to silently laugh. I grab my sniper, walking off.

As I got outside, I glanced at the paper of the 2 men. Hm, such a shame, they're cute.

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I sat on top of the roof, placing the photo next to me. They took hours to finally arrive to their hideout. It was an apartment, in the middle of the city. I lifted my blindfold above my right
eye, the muzzle sitting just over the edge of the building.

I saw the 2 men. I felt me freeze up, there sat the long hair white boy and the black haired boy. They sat shirtless on the couch.

I looked at the other visible rooms. In a bedroom, a naked dead man sat on the bed. He was covered in blood and cum. My eyes widened, backing away from the scope.

I focused back on the boys. The black hair boy had a dragon tattoo, sitting on his left pec running down around his back and stomach. The white hair boy had a smoke, his pants sitting just on his v line.

"Damn.." I mumble, admiring their astonishing set of abs. The black hair boy got up, walking into another room. I took a breath, putting the dot in the scope on the white mans head.

"Target locked." I say to myself, breathing out. I moved my hand slowly back towards the trigger.

He opened his eyes, looking right at me. He smirked at me. I flinched away from the sniper, looking back into it. "Shit they're gone!" I say pissed to myself, scanning the building.

"Ack!" I wince as someones hand goes on my head, pulling me back and dropping my sniper. The figure stood in front of me, leaning down to me their face a few centimetres away from mine.

There before me stood the 2 men I was told to kill. The black hair boys hand went onto my cheek, looking down at me as he connected his lips with mine. My hands went onto his chest, trying to push him off weakly.

He pushed a candy into my mouth, then let go. Saliva dripped out my mouth and his, connecting with each other.

"Should've taken your shot, blondie." The white hair man smirked, standing behind the black hair man who was on me. He walked closer, putting his cigar in my mouth.

"Who do you think you're trying to snipe as awkwardly as that?" The black hair man smirked as he wiped the saliva off his mouth, standing up.

I rolled backwards, crouching down with one hand on the floor. My freehand quickly reached for my knife in my sock, holding it out to protect myself.

"Put that down, little bird." The white hair man began to walk closer. My grip tightened on the knife. "We can help you." He walked slowly towards me. I threw the knife at him, it went through his jacket, dodging his body.

The black hair man caught it, throwing it at me. They multiplied flying at me, my eyes widened, what the fuck!

"RYŪ NO!" He yelled. 2 stabbed into my right thigh, one on my left. 2 also stabbed into my stomach. I yelled in pain, holding my balance.

"Son of a bitch!" I yell, yanking them all out, still holding one trying to attack him. The white hair man tried to stop me.

I grabbed his arm, spinning him around and pulled him close into me. I put my left arm under his, holding his chin and tilted it into my hand. My other hand with the knife, holding it at his neck.

"What do youse want with me." I say looking at him through my blindfold, the blade softly pushing into his neck.

"The blindfold, take it off." The black hair boy pointed my sniper at me. I chuckled as I look back at where it was, missing. "And let him go while your at it."

"Bold to tell me what to do, especially while I have I have your little boyfriend on my blade. How would you feel if I fucked him and killed him in front of you." I laugh, pushing pressure more into my blade. My hand slowly ran down to his waist, to tease them both. I put it back up at his neck. His eyes widened, smirking.

He lowered my sniper. "Let him go." He said, throwing the gun towards me. I pushed him towards the black hair man my blood was on his back. I reached down, picking up my sniper.

I limped towards the edge of the building, falling off.

"Wait!" They yelled as I dove off the building, flying into the horizon.

I fell into an alley way a few streets away from the hide out. More blood poured out.

"Ah fuck!" I cry, holding my leg. I ripped some of my sleeve off, tying it onto the hole on my right thigh. I held onto my stomach, coughing out blood. I slowly stood up, limping out the alley and falling.

"Akuma!" A girl yelled. My vision went blurry. I slowly fainted in her arms.

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I attempted to sit up, wincing at the pain. Someone had put stitches and bandaged me.

I sat back on my bed, I tried to stand up, about to rip the stitches.

"Hey hey! I worked hard on those!" I looked up as my hand went onto my stomach.

"Hanako?" I look at her. She gave me water, helping me sit up. "I don't need your help." I say putting the water down.

She looked into my eyes. "Your eyes.. they're." I looked away, cutting her off.

"Any insult you may say, is not so smart. Theres nothing I haven't heard before." I say. "Call me a monster, demon.. anything isn't too original." Her hand went onto my face, I looked up at her.

"They're beautiful." My eyes widened. She smiled at me. My eyes widened as she held my hand, softly letting go.

She..Thinks they're beautiful?