The Beast of the Outer Banks || Kiara Carrera x Male Reader

The Heist

Y/N landed with a thud on his back, as Warpath had thrown him to the ground. They had been training nearly every day since he had been informed of the plan, and Warpath was not going easy on him.

"You do realise that we can't afford mistakes on this mission, Beast, don't you?" He asked the furred boy, as he sheathed his bowie knives.

Y/N growled in response, before getting up and walking over to the bed he had been using. "What? No response? One wrong move on that train and we're done, Beast, you need to try harder!"

"Hey! I didn't ask for this!" Y/N shot back, standing up and walking over to the muscular man. "You took me away from my life. My mom. My friends- no screw that.. my family. You can't expect me to be firing on all cylinders at the drop of a hat when I don't know if they're all ok!"

"Look, guys, maybe we should take a bre-" Blink tried to reason before Warpath started again.

"Well at least you have the luxury of having people to go back to! We have to go back underground after this, we have nothing but each other and our will to stay alive." He said, firmly.

"I get to back to a town where I'm wanted for a murder I didn't commit. It's not a luxury by a long shot." Y/N said, before storming off to a different room in the warehouse, ignoring Warpath's calls to him.

•••

The Pogues had followed Gavin to the construction site and were now watching him from across the street. Pope pulled out an old-fashioned camera and began recording Ward. "Nice camera. Where'd you dig up that relic. Why don't you just use your phone?" JJ asked the boy.

"Well, first of all, I like my antique electronics. And second of all this is a telephoto. If allows me to get a close image from far away." He informed the group.

"Lord of the dorks." Kiara teased, rolling her eyes. "For definitive proof of 'witness payoff' we're gonna need quality glass."

"There he is!" Beca warned them, making them duck behind the fence they were stood at. Gavin left his vehicle and ran across the street to meet Ward, and they both entered the site.

"No, no, no. We're losing 'em. Shit. Where's he going?!" Pope complained. JJ ran behind them and looked out to the street, seeing a building behind them with a ladder leading to the roof. "Hey." He whistled to them, grabbing their attention. "I found something."

He led them to the ladder, and the four of them climbed up onto the roof. "Hurry, we can't miss them." Beca reminded them, as they knelt behind the small wall on the roof. Pope got his camera back out, and began recording again.

"I see 'em." Pope told them. "Ward just handed Gavin something, I think it's a duffel bag." He informed them. "Definitely seems like a payoff then." Beca said.

"Gavin doesn't look happy about something. He looks like he's yelling at Ward." Pope continued. "Why?" Kie asked him. "I don't know, but he sure looks mad."

They continued to watch the men, until a few moments later when they started to fight. "What's going on?!" Kie asked.

"I don't know, they're fighting over something." They kept watching and saw Ward start to get the upper hand. "Ward's kicking the shit outta Gavin."

The eldest Cameron threw Gavin into a table, knocking him onto his back as a large gash formed in his face. Gavin got onto his hands and knees and Ward grabbed something from the man's back pocket.