Reader's POV
You opened the door to Shredders WareHouse and crept behind his chair. He wasn't in the room though. He was out on a "Turtle Hunt". [I hope he kills them this time. I don't want him to be mad when he comes back...] You got snapped out of your thoughts when you heard the door swing open. You peeked your head over the chair and saw Shredder, angrily stopping towards it. You recoiled your figure and crouched down behind the chair as you heard him plop down on it. -Sigh.- You heard him exhale and you shrunk down, to make yourself more hidden. [He didn't kill 'em.] You frowned and put your hands on your knees, trying to get more comfortable without making a sound. [I'll greet him after he calms down.] You knew it was a bad idea to talk to him while his anger consumed him. Of course, this happened a lot so it was pretty unlikely to see him with any emotion that wasn't rage. But in the rare occasion when he was "Happy", he was really nice to you. [He's just misunderstood. I know people would get his reasoning if they gave him a chance.] You sighed, in silence, and looked up so you could see the back of his helmet. Your mind drifted to the first time you met him.
He "Saved" you from the Kraang after they captured and locked you up. You knew he was just saving you so he could get information out of you. About The Turtles that is. After The Turtles saved you from the Kraang before, they took you back to their hideout because you were injured. After Shredder took you back to his lair, you told him everything you knew about them. But all you knew was that their hideout was in the sewers. He decided to let you live, but you had to join his army. So you did. You became a Foot Soldier and quickly became his favorite because of your fighting skills. He took you under his wing and you slowly progressed until you were as good as him. He admired your drive and you admired his. After a while, you began to fall for him. [I mean, who wouldn't? He's strong, handsome, determined, and has a burning passion as bright as flames! (whether or not it be to kill people...) That's all any girl could wish for!] And, like any other girl, you had no clue whether he liked you in the same way or not. But, you convinced yourself that he didn't like you, so that you wouldn't be as sad if it was true. But... The way he looked at you mad you think otherwise. And, on the rare occasion, when he would smile, you were sure that you would fall for him all over again.
You were pulled out of your daze when you heard him shuffle in his throne chair. You looked up. You still saw the back of his helmet. You knew he could sense your presence, but you didn't care. You looked up at the SkyLight, back to the chair, trailing your (E/C) iris's over the bright stars. Finally landing on the moon (That always seemed to be full.). [Whether he likes me or not, I'll wait as long as it takes. I will win his love. One way or another.]
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Fanfiction[COMPLETED] What the title says! *Me: "Duuuh"* I do only x Readers here. Check my other story fur x OC's...