Karl x Reader Oneshots (And HCs?)

، |Bounty-hunter. |،

. ˚◞♡ ⃗ Summary: You're a bounty hunter who tracks the whereabouts of other criminals and even other bounty hunters that may have suspicion drawn to them. You get a particular bounty with a lot of money, noticing it was a bounty hunter that was your rival. You run into each other, he knows a lot about you.

After all, you are his bounty.

(Slight NSFW: kissing (making out but rough LOL), a lot of intimate touches, and praising (cause i feel bad from the last chapter SKSJS).

My irl friend threatened me to finish this *insert rolling eye emoji here*
also tysm for all the support on my chapters! speaking of chapters...
I do hope you know I read all of your comments on... "that" chapter.. *slow turns.......*

P.S. This is an AU where the steampunk town (where the tournament takes place) is an actual functioning town with a society, just an FYI... Enjoy!

Word count: 5545 (I need to shorten my chapters I'm so sorry)

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A corrupted town filled with corrupted criminals is no new thing, but when a criminal is barely charged appropriately, a particular group was formed in order to truly bring justice to the corrupted town.

A couple of rules were created for bounty hunters, such as not needing to kill bounties and to not target other bounty hunters.

...As if anyone reads The Bounty's Rules, it's not like you had to sign a contract and follow the rules:

There was never a contract saying you had to play by the rules made by some buzzkill who thought the world was easygoing and responsible.

You were always addressed or recognized as a bounty hunter, in fact, your family had a line of being bounty hunters... specifically the "use violence if necessary," types of hunters. You won't lie, you usually joked about killing someone for their stupid actions, mainly only with your close friends as it was obviously an over exaggeration, but the actual idea of killing an individual who would always have at least one person caring for them was... Well, even the thought of it made you squint your eyes and disbelief at how cruel hunters can truly be when no laws or rules are enforced.

Hence why your bounty hunting is only for collecting information and trying your best to be confrontational and intimidating. However that lined up more of being a detective... yet folks would always address you as a bounty hunter since you are associated with many of them.

"As if people follow rules even if they're displayed to have a consequence if you don't follow them," you sighed to yourself as you straightened the press papers you were given by Mizuno minutes ago.

You noticed how a particular bounty hunter named Karl was often making his name on the newspaper for his cruel ways of catching bounty hunters. As handsome as he looked, a long with that "polite Prince Charming" personality he puts on, you roll your eyes and shame yourself at your face slightly heating up at the thought of him.

You interacted with him twice.

Well you saw him once, and small talked with him one time.

The first time was when your bounty hunting agency had teamed up with the bounty hunting agency Karl was in. You would glance at him occasionally in jealousy due to all the praise he got for how much of a "great fighter" he was. You minded your own business, you were often quiet and reserved with the other bounty hunters (yet with your close friends it was a different story).

As the bounty was being described in the first meeting, you took notes on the current known information before beginning your investigation. After a couple of days, you managed to find some small bits of information regarding the criminal during the second meeting. You noticed him stare at you the entire meeting, watching your moves carefully.