They say Kaz Brekker doesn't need a reason.
Most say he would kill a man by hitting his head in and watching him bleed to death, simply for the fun of it.
I knew better than most. Kaz Brekker always had a reason. Usually for kruge, or revenge or sometimes blackmail, but a reason nonetheless.
How do I know? I'm his second in command. Most assume that spot belongs to Inej, (after all, what is Dirtyhands without his Wraith?) but the Dregs closest to him know that the spot beside him is mine and mine alone.
And who am I exactly, you're likely wondering. Well that's something I suppose you'll find out on your own. All you need to know now is that I am not Kaz's right hand woman for nothing; I am dangerous and not many dare cross me, but those that do don't often make it out alive to regret it. And those that escape me tell the tale of my wrath in hushed whispers throughout the crowded masses of Ketterdam, calling me by the name "the Bloodbender".
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Dirtyhands and the Bloodbender
FanfictionKaz Brekker x female reader Y/n L/n is a Durast. Well, she was. Until an incident that involved jurda parem caused her to be able to control the iron in blood. She's been in Ketterdam ever since, as the second in command to the one and only Kaz Brek...
