A/n: Hey, guys, I'd like to point this was one of my old works on the story, so if some of the words seem a bit wrong that's my bad. Not to say that my writing gotten better. But I hope you enjoy this.
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Wakako: You listening Y/n?
You were currently in Wakako office sitting on a chair crossed legged.
Y/n: Sorry I stopped listening a while ago. I think it was around when you said I had to team up with some netrunner.
Wakako: That is correct.
You scoff.
Y/n: Why? You know I'm solo. I work better alone, people just get in my way. I can handle this gig alone.
Wakako: I know you can, but you need help with this one.
You rubbed the bridges of your nose and sigh.
Y/n: Fine. Just this once. Details of the job please.
Wakako: Excellent. Your job today is to assassinate a certain man in this bar.
Wakako slid a shard on her desk. You grabbed it and put it in your port on your neck.
Y/n: Assassination? This is new, most of the gigs I do for you is me stealing or rescuing certain individuals. And a bar?
Wakako: This is why I said you need help. The Wheelman should be outside right now.
Y/n: Wheelman? Seriously Wakako?
She waves her hand forward gesturing for you to head out. You sighed at this and sat up.
You grabbed your jacket that was on the chair you were sitting on and put on. You grabbed the hood and put over your head.
Wakako watched you as you walked out of her office. You made it outside and spot a car in front of the building.
Y/n: Guess that's the Wheelman. Here goes nothing.
The passenger door opens and you saw a man in the driver seat. You hopped in the car and closed the door shut.
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Cloaked In Shadows (Cyberpunk X Male Reader
FanfictionY/n L/n a solo mercenary lives in a modification-obsessed city in the future. With blade in hand, he fights to survive.