-Chapter 2-

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Author note: I changed this story to 2nd pov, I think readers like that pov more??

One thing about Sampo is that you will always have business as long as he is around.

"Whew" you pant heavily. It's not easy carrying crates of highly flammable material to the other side of the CITY. Having to run away from the shop owners as they threw glass bottles at you was no joke!

When Sampo meant to help him with the materials, he meant to do it all by yourself and meet him at the usual meet up area; which was the alleyway right next to your building.

"Here you are, dear friend~" Sampo smirks. He tosses a pouch of 100 shield. Yup 100 shield! You gladly take the pouch and walk out of the alleyway. 'Oh how much I lovee Sampo'

Another thing about Sampo, he will absolutely give you extra. Maybe because, you know.., you're his favorite customer [and business duo;)]!

"There you are!" You hear to your left, just as you left the alleyway. Their blonde hair was the first thing you saw before you dashed away. Maybe Gepard was light in his feet, or you were just to fast for him. You chose to believe the latter.

'This loser can't even catch up!' You slightly giggled; until you crashed into someone's chest. You and the person fell to the ground. You see that blonde hair again...

'Did I just bounce off this mans chest?!'' You silently questioned yourself. Luckily he had worn casual clothes. A black v-neck shirt and dark blue jeans. You start to image how much it would've hurt if you hit your head on a fully armored chest...

You slightly swear at yourself, how much you just want to go home and have (f/food). Your thoughts were interrupted by a sight cough from Gepard.

"Tell me where Sampo is." He was firm with his tone. You look up at him, he seemed to get up and stabilize himself fast.

You stand up. "I don't know where he is." Your eyes glance at the ground. 'I could tell every detail about the bottom of my shoes because of how long I'm staring at them' You encourage yourself to look at him back in the eyes. You hated eye contact.

You saw how more serious his face got. You never thought he could seem scary, but you definitely felt intimidated.

"You took my shield, at least tell me who you are"

"Y/n L/n" you whispered in a soft voice. Gepard's head tilted a little bit to the side, his eyebrows scrunched a bit.

"Huh?"

"Y/n L/n" it was hard to say your name quiet this time, since you wanted to get this conversation over with.


Author Note(again): hope you like this chapter! A bit longer than last chapter. And hopefully chapters will become longer and have faster updates!

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