Red And Violet: Vi X Red Hood Reader

Selfishness

After defeating most of Deckard's gang, Y/N, Vi, and Ekko stand and shake in rage as one last goon holds Powder hostage

"What's it gonna be?" The injured underling demandingly asks as he presses the shard of glass against Powder's throat, making her yelp

"Okay! We'll give you the loot! Just let her go!" Y/N orders as he takes the sack from Ekko's grasp. "On three, I'll toss you the bag and you let her go"

The goon shakes his head and smirks. "Nah, how about you drop it right now and back away"

Y/N clenches his teeth and reluctantly drops the bag. "Okay, we're backing away..." He walks backward and motions the others to do the same, gaining a bit of distance

The goon snickers and goes to retrieve the sack while still holding Powder. He stands in front of the loot and reaches for it with his hand that holds the piece of glass

Powder uses this chance to then bite down on the goon's arm with all that she can, causing him to yell in agony and loosen his hold on her

"AH! You stupid little bitch!" The boy yells as he raises his arm to stab down the glass on the blue-haired girl

"Y/N, catch!" Ekko screams as he tosses a knife toward the H/C-haired boy. He catches the weapon and chucks it as hard as he can toward the goon

"AHHH!!!" The lackey screams as the knife cuts right through his shoulder, coming out of the other and pushing him back a bit. He collapses and lands on his elbow, causing the injured shoulder to radiate even more pain

"Powder!" Vi yells as she runs up to Powder who meets her halfway. The elder sister picks up the younger and tightly holds her, placing her hand on the back of the blue-hairs girl, smiling while feeling a cool relief in her chest

"Vi, I'm sorry! I'm sorr-" Powder's apology is cut short as Vi pushes her head against her body even more

"Don't worry about any of that, Pow Pow." Vi turns her upper body side-to-side as she then rests her face on Powder's head. "I'm just glad you're safe"

The goon grunts and closes one eye as the stinging and buzzing sensation from his shoulder temporarily freezes his movements. He then looks toward the group with a scowl but trades his expression with one of fear as he views Y/N sprinting toward him

Y/N leaps and pulls a fist back as he reaches the downed lackey. "You bastard!!!" Y/N lands a successful Superman punch to the boy's jaw, sending the rest of his body to the floor. He then positions himself on top of him and unleashed an onslaught of attacks

"You can kick my ass, steal from me, even make me look like a bitch!" Y/N spits out as he executes many punches, elbows, and even headbutts to the boy's face, creating a sprinkler of blood as the sounds of flesh and bone become mushy and crunchy

"But no one and I mean NO ONE! HURTS, POWDER!!!" He lets out a raspy and harsh battle cry before throwing his last punch to the boy's face, creating a loud audible splashing noise, splattering blood on his face, clothes, and the surrounding area

Y/N pants and feels his throat and chest burn as the gulps of air move violently against their inner parts. He stares down at what's left of the boy's face along with a pool of blood and pieces of flesh

He shifts his attention to his hands and bruised knuckles that are covered in blood. He shakes with anger and clenches his fists, but soon relaxes his hands as he lets out a deep sigh

Y/N slowly rises to his feet and looks down one more time at the motionless boy before turning and walking toward the others. He picks up the sack of trinkets and walks past the baffled crew