venom | bonten x reader

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''Hi Chifuyu.''

Your arms snaked around him, pulling him into a quick hug. ''I've missed you.'' You could smell his cologne, and it made you feel secure. ''Missed me so much that you called me after a one night stand went wrong?'' There was a teasing tone to his voice. You pulled away from the hug, giving his shoulder a small playful push. ''It didn't exactly go wrong. Even though I blacked out before we even did anything.'' Your explanation made Chifuyu furrow his brows. ''You sure he didn't take advantage of you in such state?'' His green eyes pierced through you. ''I'm positive. All my clothes were still on when I woke up.'' You reassured him. His gaze soon moved to the sweatshirt you were wearing.

''Where to?'' He asked after a moment of silence, starting his car. ''Home.'' You answered. ''I don't even know where you live anymore.'' Chifuyu's voice had a hint of sadness to it, which broke your heart a little. Due to your job, you moved often and had stopped telling even your closest friends your address. ''Sorry...'' Your voice was quiet. ''I get it, okay? Just show me the way.'' Chifuyu reassured you, as he started driving. But you knew that he didn't fully understand. How could he? You never gave him a proper explanation, no matter how much he begged.

The car ride was mainly quiet, as you were stuck thinking about how your life had turned out. Just some years ago you were excited to graduate high school, and enter university. While you had already taught yourself to code back then, you didn't think everything would turn out this way. You were just two years away from graduating university, you had been so close to securing a stable life. But instead of that, you are forced to live a life of uncertainty. You can't be sure when men in suits come knocking on your door. You have pushed away all those who cared about you.

''How's your mom doing?'' Chifuyu asked, quickly glancing at you. ''Ah, she's doing well...'' You said quietly, looking out the window. ''You can stop here.'' You said before the man could ask any clarifying questions. ''You live near here?'' He asked, stopping the car at the side of the road. There weren't many apartment buildings around. ''A couple blocks from here, yeah.'' You couldn't afford even Chifuyu knowing your actual address, even though it hurt the both of you. He gave you an understanding nod, watching you as you opened your door and climbed out of the car. ''When will I see you again?'' He quickly asked before you could say your goodbyes. ''I..don't know. I will contact you, okay?'' You couldn't get yourself to look at him in the eye. ''Thanks for the ride. Bye.'' You quickly closed the door. You noticed that he didn't leave until you were completely out of sight.

Kokonoi stood in front of Mikey's desk with a file in hand. The platinum blond man sitting on the chair studied his body language. ''Tell me everything.'' He demanded. ''Yes, boss.'' Kokonoi placed the file on the desk, taking out some papers. ''This 'Venom' has done many similar things in the past. They hack into bank accounts and steal the money. Often they leave behind some kind of virus that will activate when the person attempts to see the transfer history. There's also reports of them hacking into various security systems. It seems that they also hack into a certain hospital's system often. Each time they only check the patient records or the cameras, so it's safe to assume they are checking on someone.''

''Which hospital is it?'' Mikey asked, going through the files. ''It's (hospital name). When investigating, we found  someone who claims to have worked with them. They are the one that gave us this intel, and our IT team has confirmed most of it to be true. They are very good at covering their tracks, but they can't do much if someone stabs them in the back.'' Kokonoi let out a low chuckle. Mikey nodded, ''Send someone to monitor the hospital for anyone suspicious. That's our only solid lead for now.''

You sighed as you got up from bed. You slept the hangover away, but you still felt like you would throw up any second. ''It's just nerves...'' You booted up your computer, sitting down on the chair. The moment your computer finished the startup, you noticed an email that you had gotten on your ''work email''. Filled with dread, you opened it. You usually told your 'clients' that you would contact them, and not many people were even capable of contacting you. Your eyes widened in horror as you read the message.