:✼✿𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤 || 𝙷𝚂𝚁 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜

꒰ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 ꒱ 𝙎𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙤 𝙆𝙤𝙨𝙠𝙞

Fluff

Y/n
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The possibility of meeting Sampo in the underworld was low...
At least for you it was. The man had a talent for disappearing before he even appeared, which made you question the laws of this universe.

As well as question the brain cells of this man. How has he survived this long in the underworld? With the strength his brain cells support him with....he would have been long gone by now.

Despite his not-so-smart appearance, he was still a sight for sore eyes. Just not your eyes...

You always spent your days helping Natasha out on the clinic and the few times Sampo visited, Natasha always tended to his injuries and whenever you questioned her why, she would always tell you that someone like you shouldn't involve with him.

Her words hurt you a little, what did she think of you as? A child? Even Hook had more freedom than you.

But this time, Natasha was busy tending another patient who needed stitches on his left leg, so it wasn't possible for her to treat Sampo. Which meant you had no choice but to defy her warnings and help the man with whatever stupid things he did to cause such a drastic injury.

There was no doubt that the rumors spread in the underworld were true. This man would do anything for money, maybe even something stupid.

A sigh escaped your parted lips as you made your way towards the man seated on one of the rusted beds. He seemed rather lost in thought as he held his injured arm.

The cut wasn't so bad, but it still needed ASAP treatment or it would catch an infection.

You picked up a tray from a nearby table and walked over to Sampo, delicate footsteps echoing through the quite room. This managed to catch his attention as he looked up towards you, a grin spreading across his eye catching features.

He was just about to say something, but you cut him off, knowing very well that he would try to make small talk with you. And you don't really like to converse with your patients. Getting attached to one is the last thing on your list.

"How are you feeling Mr. Koski?" The bitter words left your trembling lips as you placed the medical tray besides him.

"I'm fine"
His answer was brief, but a smirk still lingered on his lips as he scanned you up and down. Another sigh left your lips as you realised what he was doing, but you completely brushed it off.

"You look like you're about to faint." You stated out bluntly, knowing very well he looked pale. It seemed like all the blood from his body rushed to the cut on his arm that it left him looking gray and lifeless.

"Then you better catch me."

His words caught you off guard as you almost dropped the cotton you were holding. He seemsed to notice your shocked expression and let out a laugh which did nothing but annoy you.

Brushing off his playful statement you got to work on his wound, treating it just the way that Natasha thought you too. As you wrapped the bandage around his arm, you could almost feel his eyes staring holes into your back. Was this man oblivious? Or just shameless?

"All done Mr. Koski." You finally broke the silence, taking a step back to display his neatly wrapped arm.

"Do I get a little something for sitting still and being a good boy?" He joked about giving you another one of his shady grins. If it weren't for your decency, you would have already kicked him out of the clinic. How does Natasha keep up with someone like him?

"I hope I never see you again Mr. Koski." You gave him a toothy grin that had the words 'Fake' stamped all over it.

"Is that a way of saying you don't want to see me hurt?"

The confidence this man had was questioning. Especially his failed attempts at trying to flirt were what you questioned the most. Is he always such a flirt or is this his normal nature?

For the third time you let out a sigh and pointed towards the exit,

"Take it however you like Mr. Koski. And if you do return, I'll make sure to send you to Natasha."

It shocked you that he said nothing rather than just smile at you. He stood up and walked towards the exit you just directed him too.

You were about to let out yet another sigh when he turned around abruptly and gave you a grin that made your heart rush.

"See you later Miss. Y/n"
He gave you a flirtatious wink and walked out of the door.

Your eyes were wide with shock. Maybe the reason he's so confident is because he knows he got the charms...or he's just plain stupid.

Shaking your head softly, you smile to yourself and get back to your long line of patients.

You wished not to see the man again, but some twisted part of you wanted him to return.

And that's what he did.

Day after day, he showed up. Either with minor injuries or no injuries at all...

And what else would happen to you?

Somehow in the end, you did fall for his twisted charms..