One shots (Character X Fem.Reader)

四十四

I held the riffle up, as I stared into the tiny little magnifier. "Aim...you can do this... (Y/n), come on...do this..." I stared, as the person turned.

I suddenly saw the face. "...wait...Lez?" I gasped. Was that really him, I gasped This can't be...he died... I squinted. I made sure to personally kill him! 

He was literally dead! How could this be?! I whispered into radio(walkie talkie). "Lez Magnolia Hail is still alive." I muttered. A buzz was heard on the other side before another voice was heard. 

I turned the volume low. "What happened to your check last time?" The voice growls. I huffed. "I don't know!" Then, I realized my voice was a little louder than whispering. Shit.

I quickly got out of my hiding place to run, only to bump into someone. "Running somewhere sweetie?" The voice sneers. "...Lez." I nod in greeting, trying to smile, but failing to do so.

He snatches the radio out of my hands. "Oh? And what might this be?" He smiles. He smashes the radio on the floor before I could even open my mouth.

"Oops! My hand slipped!" He smiles. He tilts my chin up. "You thought you killed me didn't you? Well, you though wrong." He laughs, and slaps my face.

"Ahhh, this really relieves my anger..." He says, turning his head away, as if looking for something. He grabs something out of his pocket, and opened his phone.

I quickly grabbed a hidden dagger, and was about to pierce it deep into his skull, but a phone was shoved into my face. "What was that for-" My eyes widened. 

I tried to grab his phone, only for him to lift it up, as I jumped, trying to reach it. Grrr... my god damn height! "Aren't you curious?" He smiles, waving his phone here and there.

"Why do you have a picture of him sleeping?!" I yelled, clearly angry. He laughs out loud, as if what I said was ridiculously runny to him.

"Why? Oh, I should also ask you why you shot me and left...I thought you loved me and I loved you? But no...I was wrong...I was only a mission..." He slowly lowers his phone.

I tried to reach for it again, but he shoves it into his deep pockets. "I was so sad you know...I was so sad, and when I tried seeing why you left..." He scrolls through his phone again.

"You only used me for a little mission...and you had to get back to your pretty little lover...you know, I think he would be better looking without his head..." He smirks.

I look as his phone, and nearly drop my dagger. There I was, sitting in me and my husbands kitchen, smiling, and eating. "You...what are you trying to get at?" I snarled.

My face was going red with anger. "Simple. I want you." He says, handing me his phone. Wasn't he afraid I was going to smash it? I stared at his phone that was now in my possession.

"I'm afraid you wouldn't want to do that." He says, as if reading my mind. "And why not?" I raised a brow at him. "Well...you wouldn't want your lovers pretty little face to be ruined right?"

I bit my tongue. "Oh, did I forget to mention...a few of my guards that are at your house...waiting for a command to be given so they can blast your husbands head off?" He says nonchalantly. 

"You!..." I raised my hand, wanting to slap him, only for him to avoid the slap. Of course he would do that. What idiot am I, to think he wouldn't avoid that? I huffed.

"I'll give you a few hours with your beloved husband. After that, you say bye bye to him, and follow me obediently alright?" He smiles. Like fuck I was going to do that.

But I didn't say what was on my mind. I just simply nodded my head, as he smiles. "Alright, I'm setting the timer on! 6 hours. Actually, that's too long. 3. 3 hours." He nods to me.

I quickly run off, and call a cab home. When I reached home, I could sense more than 10 people at our house. Must be his people. I ran inside, to my husband's room, to find him sleeping calmly.

"(Y/n)? Is that you?" He smiles sleepily, rubbing his eyes. I nod, not able to say anything. I didn't want to. How could I possibly tell him, that I need to leave him? Suddenly a text comes through.

3 hours sweetheart. If you aren't here by 3 hours...we'll see what god has stored up for your lover.

Blasted man. I kissed my beloved's head. "Babe? Is something the matter? You seem...troubled.." He looks at me worriedly.

"It's alright...no, it isn't alright, I shouldn't pretend this is okay..." I took a deep breathe. "Remember the mission that I took 3 months ago?" I ask. He nods.

"Well, he ended up turning out to be alive still, which I did not know. And now, he wants to take me...away from us." I said, tears rolling out, unable to say anything further.

He gasps, and pulls me in. "Oh my dear sweetheart...what have you done to deserve this? You don't deserve this..." He says, wiping my tears away with is thumb. "Do you trust me?" He suddenly says.

I nod. "Than, you need to trust me on this. I'm going to use the secret pass way to get out the house, and see what I can do for us okay? Wait for me until tomorrow." He smiles.

I immediately knew what he was going to do. "But your life may end up in danger-" I was about to say, but he puts his pointer fingers to my lips to shush me.

"Remember when you allowed one wish? Well, my wish is for you to listen, and agree on this plan." He says, sounding serious. I nod. "Fine."

He tells me the plan, but honestly, I was still worried. Who wouldn't worry, when their loved ones are going to be put in danger? He then, walks away, down the secret pass way, leaving me.

You have to get home safe...you have to... tears rolled into my stinging eyes. He must make it out alive.

(Few hours later) 

I was in bed, when this knocking was heard. I smiled. Was that Alen? I stood up from the bed, but then hesitated. What if it was one of those guards that are here to present me his...head.."

I shook my head. Don't get depressed not...not now. That's going to be useless. I took a deep breathe, and went to the doors. I looked through the peep hole, as my mouth gaped open.

I instantly opened the doors to hug him. He made it back. He made it back bloody, but alive. "Tell me that none of this blood is yours..." I sniffle. "None. None of it sweetie."

I sob. "I thought...I thought you were a goner...I'm so happy that you did it...but first, you should get cleaned up." I giggled, with tears of happiness pouring out.

LA FIN