Blitz X Reader ~ RollerCoaster

17

"Relax Blitz, Can't a guy just stop by and have a conversation-

Blitz let out another small snarl.

"Not when it comes to them."

Blitz then gave a small glance around the room trying to see if Striker had brought any backup but when he found none he let out a small breath of relief that he hadn't known he'd been holding in, After a moment he muttered a small.

"Screw it."
And Blitz held up his weapon, not enough to where the others in the restaurant would notice...Hopefully...But just enough for it to catch a glare off of the lights from the building, he tilted it over so the flash of light was now hovering its way up and down Strikers eyes.

Striker put a hand up and covered his face to shield his eyes from the beam.

He chuckled.

"Warning received."

He said, Blitzs frown deepened as Striker casually laid back into the booth's seat, propping his arms over the booth.

"As I stated before I just wanted to talk Blitz....And perhaps stall for a bit."
Your eyes widened and you turned to look at Striker.

"Stall?."
You asked.

"Stall for what?."

Striker locked eyes with you.

"Well, ya see...(Y/n)...There are some folks...High-up ones...And I reckon that they're not too happy with a human being down here but you're not the main problem-

Striker then pointed to Blitz.

"He is."

You glanced back and forth between Blitz and Striker.

"Blitz is the problem? I don't understand? He's been nothing but kind to me-

Stiker interrupted.

"That book he has...He's not supposed to have that...And now the owner of that said book wants it back...-

Blitz spoke up.

"That book was given to me! You can't just take it away-

Striker rolled his eyes and put a hand up to make a "Blah Blah Blah." hand gesture with his hand.

"Look I have a job to do okay? It's nothing personal...."

Striker then smiled.

"Well...maybe a little personal...The royals are getting desperate, why? That's not my place to say or my business, I get paid, they get whatever back and I call it a day."

Striker then held his arm up and pretended to look at an imaginary watch.

"They sure are taking their time."

He said then looked over at you.

"Sorry to say this but...You might not be going home today."
Your eyes widened and you felt your heart both shattering but also a part of you was...conflicted.

"W-what?."

You muttered out.

"Blame your companion for this."
Striker said, a genuine frown on his face.

Just then the doors slung open!

It was a
(Cop, Royal Guard, I don't know what to call it 😭.)
They scanned the room, their eyes landing on the three of you, they then pointed a finger at you guys.

"There they are!."

As the guard walked up to the table, they looked at Stirker and they nodded as if in a silent agreement.

"You're under arrest for illegally using a book that should only be in the hands of a royal.-

They then pointed to you.

"And you are under arrest for....-

They paused for a moment, trying to come up with something but they couldn't find anything that was really all that bad....

"Well..."

They said.

"I don't actually know...I've never had this situation happen in my career before...."

While the guard was distracted Blitz made his move.

He swung a leg from underneath the guard and catching striker in the process.

They both fell to the ground.

You looked at the scene, a panic stirring up inside you, Blitz looked at you and shouted.

"Go! What are you waiting for? Get out of here! I'll be fine!."

It took you a moment to process this but you bolted towards the back exit!