Love And Justice ⚖️ . neuvillette那维莱特 x fem!reader

[0.] prologue

Collab w/ _lvrboy VictorianLetter
You, y/n l/n is just a broke nobody that strolls in the streets of the city of Fontaine. Who knew somebody like her could make the chief justice of Fontaine, neuvillette get butterflies...

"you really are something else."

You didn't have a job or anything. You think that now, is a time to change that factor. But what job would work?

You strolled around the city of Fontaine, looking for jobs you could possibly work for.

'a bakery?..why don't i give it a try? Wouldn't hurt to try something new.. right?'

'but.. why am i so.. broke?'

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A simple backstory.

It was just a normal day. You worked at a small shop that was what fed you. You don't know where your parents are. Your just living on your own. You worked at a grocery shop.

Everything was fine, it was peaceful and relaxing. You made a living of working at that grocery shop, if it weren't for the owner, you probably would be starving on the streets now..

That was, until one day.

A robber had stolen everything from the shop, and the blame was put on you. The manager had no choice but to fire you.

"y/n.. what have you done?"

"it wasn't my fault! I.. didn't know. How could I know a robber were in the shop?"

"we were already struggling to keep up with finance. Now, your causing way more problems for us. if it weren't for I to take you in, you wouldn't have a place to live, heck would you even be alive now?"

"im sorry."

"Sorry won't do you any good. THE DAMAGE HAD BEEN DONE. Your fired." the moment the words came out of the mouth of your manager, it felt like your entire world, like glass, was shattered into mini, small prices. It felt like you had no other worth to live. You just wish.. you never existed.

You were about to end it here, that was until a warm touch of a hand held onto you, who's was it? Stopping you from ending your life.

Even after so many years, you never saw the person and you were fired. To make a living, you lived onto the last bits of the money of the bakery shop. You stole, begged. Did that do you any good? No. It's time to change yourself, your life. Y/n l/n.

Thinking of that just made you more stressed than you could ever be. You decided to follow your plans and work at a bakery, in hopes that history won't repeat itself.

You decide to look at the posters around the bakery.

Now hiring!
20,000 mora a month for cashiers
25,000 for bakers
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'why don't i give it a try?'

You looked at the contact info of the manager. It wasn't written, so your very intelligent mind decided to walk in and call the manager out..

'oh y/n. How more stupid could you ever be?'

"hello, fellow customer- hey you can't go in there!"

"oh..sorry." you apologized.

"i want to apply for a job here."

"ah, pardon my rudeness, this way."

You followed to cashier to the managers office.

Knock knock

"come in."

You went inside and sat down.

"i want to apply here."

"hm.. simple. Interview is tomorrow, don't be late"

"alright."

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A/n: I like how this book is going
I plan on having angst in this book>:)