Chapter 2
Panic
"You got the car!"
Pulling into the garage and getting out of the car Y/n raised her brows in surprise seeing Hange jump up and down beside Moblit. The more mature male smiling sheepishly at his partner, watching as they basically tackled Y/n in a hug when she walked towards them.
"Woah, this is new--" Y/n said, genuinely startled to feel them suffocating her in a bone crushing hug. Y/n wheezed, awkwardly patting Hange's back asking to be released as she could hardly breathe; she'd clearly underestimated her strength.
"Oh-- I'm sorry Y/n... You know I'm just so surprised I didn't think you'd be able to pull this last one off!" They exclaimed finally pulling away, still keeping contact with Y/n though as they kept their hands firmly planted on her shoulders.
Y/n tilted her head slightly in confusion, why would Hange be surprised? In their two years of working together they never had any problems so what made tonight's job different?
"What do you mean you're surprised? Car was just sitting by itself asking to be stolen." Y/n's words clearly brought conflict to Hange, their hands slipping off of Y/n's body as she walked towards the car.
"Really? You had no problem at all?" Their tone was laced in clear disbelief, Y/n wondering why Hange doubted her words; why would she lie about that?
Y/n tore her gaze from Hange to and shifted it to Moblit, curious to see if he felt the same way. The girl furrowing her brows seeing the taken aback expression on Moblits face.
"Did you guys set me up or something..." Y/n muttered, wondering if she wasn't even supposed to make it back from tonights job. After all it would make sense to her, she didn't know exactly who she was working for-- all she knew was that they were dangerous people who could hurt her family.
She wouldn't be surprised if even after repaying her fathers debt they still decided to get rid of her.
Her heart stung, while she didn't trust the two adults in front of her fully she couldn't help but feel betrayed.
"No! No, no it's nothing like that... It's just the people we're stealing from are veryyyy--" Hange dragged their words, raising their index finger they pressed it to their chin deep in thought. "How do I put this?"
Y/n chewed the inside of her cheek anxiously, her eyes focusing back on the car she'd just stolen that was apparently loaded with drugs.
"Shit I don't know." Hange sighed exasperatingly, clearly giving up on finding the right word as they let their hand fall down to their side. Reaching into their pocket they pulled out black leather gloves that Y/n was very familiar with. Fitting them over their hands they curled around the car, positioning themselves at the trunk. "They're like us." Hange said, their words confusing Y/n even more.
'They're like us??' How the fuck is that supposed to help me understand.'
Y/n noticed Hange holding their hand up, motioning for Y/n to toss them the keys.
Tossing them, Hange caught them no problem, inserting the key into the keyhole centre of the trunk.
"Wait." Hange paused for a moment, tearing their eyes from the trunk and back up to lock eyes with Y/n. "Don't you want to do the honours? Last job and all..." They smirked, keeping their hand down on the trunk.
Y/n's face scrunched up in disgust, Hange laughing at the insulted look on her face as they waved over Moblit to stand beside them.
"Suit yourself."
