Death's Embrace [Yandere female Supervillain x Male civilian Reader]

Secret meeting

(Robert's POV)
(Location: Secluded back alley)

Are you fucking kidding me?! Davidson, of all people, kicked me out of a party! No one, and I mean no one, kicks out Robert Grant Pascal, son of-

???: "You called for me?"

I jumped back in shock. Emerging from the shadows was Death Cond-Condito...Fuck! Death, I'm Just calling 'em Death. I looked up at the Blackened Reaper and stare at their Skull mask.

Me: "DON'T...sneak up on me like that!"

Death: "I wasn't trying to."

Me: "Well try not to, anyways I got a job for you."

Death: "Well it better not be some long as Chore for you again. Ain't no way in hell am I doing your laundry. I'm a mercenary not a maid."

Me: "Hey! Don't get snappy with me...Mister? I think...anyways, you are on my payroll so you are nothing but my lap dog...so sit and listen!"

Death rolled their eyes.

Death: "Fine...tell me what I need to do."

Me: "Well You-know-who needs you bust out some people from Long Cry.  I wrote a list of these specific people they need."

death: "Ah, Vienna expecting company eh? Well hand the list over then."

I take out a crumbled up piece of paper and handed it to them. They swiped it from my hand and unrolled it before glancing at it. They then stuffed it into their pocket before walking off.

Me: "Hold on, one more thing before you go. It appears that you have been slacking off from your main task."

Death stops in their tracks and turns around.

Death: "Pardon?"

Me: "Yes...I told you that you need to make that Runt's life a living hell for me. And it appears that you slipped up because you know what I saw? Y/N at Davidson's party, enjoying himself, and getting a massage from some Goth girl. Not only that Davidson claims that he is Best friends with that peasant. I don't know how that's possible, but I need you severe that friendship through any means. just don't kill Chaz...his death would raise suspicions. I know that it sounds petty, but it's-"

Death: "I'll do it."

Me: "Really? Well...that's a relief I guess...I feared I had to raise your pay or something. Speaking of pay I notice that every bank you rob for me...Y/N's money is missing...though I kept on telling you to clean it dry."

Death: "I took it for myself. I assume that you would not want to touch that "Peasant's" Money."

I nod my head and sigh

Me: "Damn it...you are always 2 steps ahead. You damn right I would never to touch that shit. Speaking of touching. When I told you to Get rid of any girl that gets touchy with him, I meant you that you needed to scar the hoes away from him...not outright kill them."

Death: "I know...but I refused to be reported by them so I took initiative."

Me: "Yeah but they were the real baddies...you can't just kill the lookers like that."

Death: "I don't care."

I facepalm and pinch my nose before taking a deep breath.

Me: "Fine fine fine...just keep Y/N in Torment...that shit stain doesn't deserve happiness...you are dismissed."

Death nods before disappearing into the shadows once again. I swear they are gonna be the end of me.