Third persons POV
~~~~~still memories~~~~~
Finally getting a good look at her cage, she saw there was a small bed, small fireplace, small bathroom,and a large book case filled to the brim. She rubbed her wrists and decided to go lay down. Rising up with the support of the wall, she very unsteadily walked to the bed and plopped down. The sheets were semi clean so she lied down and slept.Eventually nursing herself back to health, she made herself strong in every way a human could. She used the large bookcase and finished all the college level textbooks by the time she was 14. She also used the large textbooks and rocks around as weights so she could build muscle. Training her senses, she eventually became very aware of her surroundings.
~~~~~~~time skip to age 19~~~~~~~
She had just worked out, veins slightly sticking out from her rigorous workout regimen. After showering, drying, and putting on new clothes. She heard the door open. She looked over her shoulder and smiled showing her canines, seeing her pathetic brother. "Why hello brother dear! Haven't seen you since I was six, how's life been without me?" She teased him like a animal would with its prey.
He slowly walked to the cage door and unlocked the cage door then ran to the corner, holding the keys like a scared child. She fully turned around and walked out the open door. Smiling like a maniac, she walked gracefully over to her brother. Her angry silver eyes pierced his fearful blue ones. "I'll take that" she said sickeningly sweet, plucking the keys out of his hands.
Still peering angrily into his eyes, she picked him up by the collar like you would punishing a puppy, he scratched and clawed at her, trying to put up a fight and when she reached the cage, she roughly threw him into it. She kicked the door closed, simultaneously locking it. Without another word, she turned and walked out the tower door twirling the keys around her fingers while humming happily
She walked down many hallways and secret doors until she found herself in the house that her brother owned. Walking barefoot along the never ending white hallways, she stopped at the end of a hallway at a door that had her brothers name on it. She swift fully kicked down the door and flipped on the lights. Looking around the room, she saw it was covered wall to wall in every weapon imaginable.
Finding a white duffel bag on the ground, she quickly opened it and threw all the guns and knives she could. Looking at the desk, she saw an all black six shooter and black throwing knifes with in a holster and picked them up. She looked at them carefully and realized they were her mothers. She stuffed the six shooter in the back of her white shorts and attached some throwing black throwing knifes to her thigh.
After zipping the bag closed and flinging it over her shoulder, she walked out of the room humming 'the hanging tree' (mocking jay soundtrack). She walked down more white hallways until her instincts told her to stop. She stopped and looked at the door to her right. It was a white door with gold trim that said "vault room" in beautiful cursive. She once again, kicked down the door and entered the room.
All that was in the room with the gold and white door was a vault. It had a strange electric lock on it. Taking a leap of faith, she jammed a knife from her holster into the lock and to her surprise, it slowly opened with no sound or difficultly. She walked into the vault and found another white duffel bag, opening it, and throwing in as much money as she could.
Grabbing the knife from the lock and putting back in the holster, she walked out of the vault room and eventually, to the front door.when she arrived at said door, she gracefully opened it and smiled when the warm sunshine hit her face.
She walked along the streets looking for a decent hotel to stay in when she heard an older woman's voice. "Excuse me miss? Are you okay? Would you like me to help you clean your wounds? I am a nurse after all"
She turned to the older woman and smiled "I would like that very much, thank you"
~~~~~~flashback end~~~~~~
Scarlet's POV
When I finally snapped out of my daze, I heard some distant yelling. Crushing my old cigarette, I got up from the old rusty swing and walked toward the noise.Upon following the noise, I found myself in a back alley filled with men. I figured two teams were fighting, so I I thought why the hell not. I looked and saw that two men were standing face to face, glaring at each other with their teams behind them, and a lone man stood near the two, what seemed to be leaders, trying to get them to stop fighting.
Pushing through the crowd of men, not caring who yelled at me, I stood next to the lone man on the side and spoke up. "What is going on?" He turned to face me, looking angry but quickly melting into nervous and blushing. "Oh how rude of me! Hello, I'm Scarlet!" I introduced myself with a bright smile, looking into his Amber eyes and stuck out my hand for him to shake. He took my hand and shook it firmly, as a man should. (At least in my opinion)
"My n-name i-is Aoba" he stuttered still with a bright blush on his face. "Nice to meet you, but you and your friends should get out of here before the cops show up. You guys are pretty loud" I say turning to look at the two men yelling insults at each other, their teams copying its leaders actions while flipping each other off. I heard him take a breath to reply but he was cut off with an all too familiar yell.
"YOU ARE ALL UNDER ARREST YOU LITTLE SHITS! ILLLLLLL LOOOOCK YOOOOOOOU AWWWWAAAAAAYYYYY!!!!!" In a panic, I quickly grabbed Aoba's hand, and ran until we found an empty alley a safe distance from the cops. After catching my breath for a few seconds, I stood up and looked over at Aoba, who had his hands on his knees, panting heavily.
"Are you okay?" I asked him, leaning down slightly to put a hand on his back. "Ye-yeah, just a little out of shape is all" he laughed awkwardly, I giggled at him, his flushing face getting darker. "It's nice meeting you but, I should be going home now" I said said as I removed my hand, stood up straight, and turned to walk home. He grabbed my sleeve as I was about to walk away. I turned around and faced him, "Yes darling?" I asked sweetly while looking him straight in his amber eyes.
"W-would you like to come over and eat dinner with me? As a thank you..." He said still gripping onto my sleeve, looking to the side. I looked at him and tilted my head to the side a bit in confusion. "Thank you for what?". He looked at me ,"For getting me out of there before it got ugly" he said still gripping my sleeve. "Okay darling, lead the way! But you might want to let go of my sleeve first." I said happily but teasing him at the end. "R-right, sorry" he said looking to the side, letting go of my sleeve.
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Scarlet Love
FanfictionThis is basically a story that is reader x most of the dmmd boys. I wrote it during finals on my ipod. PLEASE LET ME KNOW OF YOU WANT ME TO UPDATE. Thank you :)