𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 || FIVE HARGREEVES ||

12

~•the day that wasn't•~

"Who's the kid?"

~•~

The handler was sipping on her drink as five and y/n sat across her "and thats how Phil determined how the arch duke just had to go" she paused "care for dessert?" She asked the two, pushing forward a bowl of candy towards the two.

"I had a bad Twinkie in the apocalypse- it kinda put me off desserts" five declined.

"How about you?" She turned to the girl who stuck her hand out to grab a piece before five swatted it away and grabbed a piece himself.

"I thought you didn't want any?" Y/n asked the boy next to her.

"Just making sure it isn't poison before you consume it" he answered, eating one before signalling the girl that it wasn't poison.

"And why would I poison you?" The handler asked with a chuckle.

"I did try to stop the apocalypse" five Reminded her and she just shrugged.

"Bygones" she told him "now tell me- what does that taste like to you?"

Five thought for a moment as y/n did herself "1950s?"

"Precisely right" the handler said, smoking a cigarette before explaining how the commission made a way to bring a decade's taste into a piece of candy as y/n looked at the wrapping.

Fudge nutter huh? Odd choice of sweets.

"Remarkable" five told the handler before turning to y/n for her opinion, she just nodded in approval that it does indeed taste like... Candy? I mean it is candy.

"You both will be happy to know that it's the same division that will be working on you bodies- oh that reminds me, I have something for the both of you" the handler said before calling in one of the employees of the commission.

Not even a few moments later, a woman entered the room, two boxes in hand, placing them in the table, five and y/n stood up to get a closer look at it as the handler approached them.

"Go ahead open it" she told the two, hesitantly, five opened his as y/n opened hers, revealing a set of uniforms that matched the theme of the commission "clothes make a man and a woman- won't it be nice you the two of you could actually wear it?" She sat on the table "very soon I assure you- they're perfecting your bodies as we speak"

Five and y/n muttered a thank you before closing the boxes, five then turned around, looking at one of the handler's collection of weapons.

"Is that a Chinese flame thrower?" He asked as y/n turned her head to look at what he was talking about.

"Good eye" the handler complimented as five walked towards the item, y/n turned to look at the door to see Ace standing there.

"If you may excuse me" y/n spoke, getting five and the handlers attention, she nodded in approval before y/n walked out of the room "hey Ace"

"Hi eight- i was just wondering how your arm is doing" he pointed out the girls wounded arm.

"Well, wounded" she replies sarcasticly.

"Yeah- anyways, ready for another mission?"

"Can't wait" she says sarcasticly again before following ace towards the briefcase room.