ALIVE | bonten x reader

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟞𝟝 - 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔?

Your eyes were fixed straight ahead of you, careful not to move your body, as he continued to breathily talk to you from behind, while you could feel something pressing against your back. While blinking a few times, the thoughts rushed your mind and you knew what it was. He was pointing a gun against your back. Now your heart rate was speeding up like crazy, your hands were getting sweaty as you tried to make up your mind of your next move. Your body was tensed up as his cold voice made you shudder once again.

„You will tell me what you have to do with Bonten, darling. Or else, you and your little boyfriend will die. ♡"

WHAT.

The tears that started to form in the corners of your eyes were blinked away hurriedly by you, as you thought about what your next words would be. „What does he have to do with it?", you quietly respond to him, your voice just as cold as his. „Oooh, didn't you know? I thought someone told you, but I guess that didn't happen?", he snarkily stated, so much so you could hear his spiteful smirk, that had to be plastered on his face.

You hated Noah, there's no doubt to that. He hurt you and did you wrong, but he didn't deserve to die. Your eyes panned around the area again, because you were still too scared to turn around, as the gun was still pressed against your spine and you could feel the nuzzle pushing against your painful injury. „W-What did he do." The words you pressed out were the last ones you could really get out, before you could feel your throat closing up, feeling a lump form dreading the response you were going to get.

„We found him tied up in one of the warehouses down at the harbour. He was really beat up, so I guess someone tortured him, but he was still alive." His chuckle was almost turning into a growl, when you finally mustered up the courage to turn around a little, so you could look at his face. The shock of his statement was written all over your face and upon turning your head you were met with his eyes, looking like they were made out of liquid gold, but they were studying your face with the coldest stare you had ever seen.

„Where is he now?" You pressed your lips together, trying to keep calm and not show fear. „Aah, somewhere he's safe for now. At least if you talk to me about the Bonten bastards. ♡" His voice was showing no empathy, neither for you, nor for Noah. He was just doing work. No emotions attached.

Fuck... If I don't talk to him.. is Noah going to die? 

Wait...

What..

WHO DID THIS? ...and why did someone tie him up in a warehouse? Was someone else also about to kill him?

You pushed your anger aside to think rational, root out your chances of surviving and think about what would be the best option to not get slaughtered, neither by Bonten nor by this bitch. What was his name? Wasn't it Hanna or something? Oh, yeah right... Hanma was that fuckers name. His golden eyes were still locked on yours, while you were thinking about the outcome of different scenarios, that you played out in your mind. But you had no choice. Noah couldn't die.

You sighed as you closed your eyes, doing your best as you tried to cover up your nervousness and play it cool.

„Okay. But not here. Let's go somewhere where there's less people." You pressed your lips together as you tried to move away from the gun he was still resting on your back. His smirk grew wider and he didn't let you get out of the range for his gun, he just grabbed your arm and dragged you a few feet over to another alley, leading away from the crowds. You stumbled with him, trying to keep up with him, his gun was now pointed at your waist, while he was walking beside you and his grip on your arm was getting tighter.

Okay... so... I need to tell him something... it doesn't have to be the truth... I just need to distract him enough that you could somehow hit him and knock him out. That's my chance to escape.

You examined the area, searching for something to knock him out with, but you couldn't find anything. It was just an empty alleyway you two were now standing in. He finally let the gun disappear from your waist and stood opposite of you, crossing his arms on his chest. You braced yourself for what was about to come and took a deep breath in, contemplating if what you were about to do was going to save your and Noah's ass or if it was getting you two killed.

„You're free to start talking, whenever you want, darling. ♡", he nonchalantly said as he was leaning against the concrete wall. Your hands were shaky, gripping onto your hoodie, trying to not show any signs of fear or distress. A heavy sigh left your lips as you leaned on the wall right next to him with your hands in your front pocket. You licked your lips before you started talking in a low tone, looking right into his eyes, pinning him down with your stare.

„I...", you started but your voice was brittle, so you cleared your throat to start all over again.

Fuck I need to be convincing. I need to be fierce. I need to make him believe me. Now or never.

„I don't belong to Bonten. I'm neither a prostitute, nor someone who you would wanna have as an enemy."

Yeah girl, now we're talking.. I can do this.

„I'm infiltrating them undercover, so I can get more information on their whereabouts, missions, deals and allies. I work for an organization that has sent out their subordinates to different countries, so they could take them down, and be the only ones that control the underground. Worldwide."

Oh my. I said it. Is he going to buy it?