𝐌𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐫𝐲 | 𝐗-𝐌𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞

Y/N puts on his balaclava mask and enters the Danger Room; as soon he enters the room, it changes into a rooftop, and men surround him. Y/N readies himself as one of the men charged at him.

The man swipes at Y/N, and he dodges the attack with ease as he sidesteps and locks his arm; Y/N lifts him and slams him.

Y/N kips up, and fights the others at the same time; he elbows one, and he punches the other. Y/N shoots his grapple hook into another and clotheslines him.

Y/N turns around and pops his claws as he stabs one and lifts him, he repeatedly stabs him in the stomach. Y/N drops him and charges at another behind him, he slashes his side and uses his blood to create a blade before stabbing him in the neck.

Y/M gets tackled and pinned down, he teleports behind him and kicks him. More spawn in and Y/N takes them down. This goes on for a few hours, releasing all those bottled-up emotions. Y/N exits the room as he takes off his mask.

Y/N hits up the showers and he dries his hair before putting on casual clothes. Y/N grabs his uniform and places it in his locker; he exits the room and walks down the hallway to the elevator; he gets in and presses the button to the second floor.

Y/N looks at the mask and the elevator dings. Y/N exits the elevator he walks down the hallway and bumps into Gambit, almost dropping his drink.

Gambit: Excuse me, mon ami.

Y/N looks at him with an apologetic expression and Gambit smirks.

Y/N: My fault, Remy. Didn't see ya there.

Gambit: It's fine, mon ami. Gambit wasn't paying attention anyway.

Y/N nods, and silence fills the air and Gambit gets an idea.

Gambit: Mind chilling up my drink, mon ami?

Y/N is confused by his request as Gambit holds out his cup. Y/N holds the bottom of the cup and it freezes up slightly.

Gambit: Thanks.

He pats Y/N on the shoulder, and he leaves; Y/N watches him leave and he leaves as well. Y/N opens his door and walks to his dresser, he grabs his sketchbook and presses play on his stereo.

Brandy ( You're a fine girl ) plays softly as Y/N tosses his mask on his bed and sits on the window sill. He opens the sketchbook and flips to an empty page, he takes his pencil and starts drawing a portrait of Rogue, making sure to draw her in great detail.

Y/N stopped momentarily as he felt someone looking at him and he turned his head to see him, someone he hasn't seen since he was small, smiling at him.

Y/N blinks, and he's gone, Y/N shakes his head as he goes back to his drawing. Feeling slightly uneasy from seeing him again, he appeared after his dad left him. Feeling anger that he did.

Rogue quietly comes in and sees Y/N drawing, which piques her interest as she makes her way to him. Y/N didn't notice her standing there as she sees a portrait of her, she smiles at this.

Rogue: I like it.

Y/N is snapped out of his concentration and looks up with a small smile.

Y/N: Thank you... I wanted to be an artist before all of this.

He chuckled as he handed her the sketchbook and she took it, she admired the small details he drew.

Rogue: It's beautiful...

She smiles at Y/N and returns the smile as he pats the on the window sill to sit and she does. Rogue handed the book to him and he felt a sense of peace.

Y/N: I'm debating whether to color it or not...

His thumb glides across the picture as Rogue ponders on his words for a moment.

Rogue: Either way, sugah... It'll look good regardless.

Y/N lets out a small chuckle and nods.

Y/N: Yeah, it will, Rogue. Since the person I'm drawing is good-looking.

Rogue blushes slightly as Y/N chuckles at the sight.

Rogue: Y-Yeah... It will.

Y/N shakes his head playfully as he goes back to drawing her.

( I been on Black Ops 6 this past week.💀 Trying to get these mastery camos My soul is slowly fading away.)