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Red Son x GN! Bounty Hunter! Reader

 You were walking along, a glare plastered on your face as a bright red light swooshed in front of you. There they were, the very demon you needed. "Hello, y/n." he hissed towards you, bitterness in his tone. "Red Son. You know it's not personal." you said as emotionlessly as you could. But he just laughed harshly at you snickering as flames ignited in his hands. She charged at you, aiming for your face as you quickly dodged, the flames scorching your ear as they prepared to attack again.

You were a bounty hunter, this most everyone knew. Even the man you once loved. But they never knew- they never understood that you did not want this. You wanted nothing more than to be with them. Your mom wanted quite the opposite. You turned around, ready to strike back as you attempted to kick him. But his face. Their face was not surprised, not innocent, but one of pain. They were hurt, yet you didn't touch her. And they were angry. And you lost your balance. Landing but backing away you huffed, hearing the warning beep before your eyes widened, the subtle shock cuffs electrocuting you as your hands met your head.

You screamed in pain, more fevered and knowing more that you cannot fail this time. Claws appeared and you took a slash at his face, dodging and getting a scorch of fire on your back. You were an animal as the legend says, one who will show no mercy; even if tempted. You bared your teeth and kicked their ankles, successfully knocking him down. You pinned his arms with your knees, raising a dagger, preparing to strike his throat. How easy this simple act would be. How it should be. So why couldn't you do it?

Your arms shook at their closed eyes and your own started to overflow. Your face was dripping with tears; she opened his eyes and looked surprised at the anger in your face that was not the same as your eyes. You stayed there, sobbing with the small knife still raised as he tried to search your face, figure out why this is happening. You threw the dagger to your side, backing off and away from him. To them, you looked scared. No, terrified. She edged closer but stopped suddenly when you screeched at the more intense shock.

His features were painted with disbelief. They knew you didn't want this now. They know you don't have a choice. But he only realized this after you had passed out from shock. And they only realized how bad it was when you died in his arms. The angry mask fooled him, even when she was looking into the windows of your soul.

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