Fandom: Love and Deepspace
Ship: Sylus x Reader
General synopsis: you're accidentally kidnapped instead of the accrual target. Bonus Luke and Kerian shenanigans.
Being kidnapped wasn't exactly an ideal situation to be in, you'd know firsthand. Because you were currently sitting in some fancy lounge in the fucking N109 zone after simply going out to your mailbox and being ambushed in the process. When you awoke, you found yourself in the presence of a tall, white haired man and his two... henchmen? Kids? In bird masks. An interrogation proceeded, and everything they said just confused the hell out of you. What the fuck was an Aether core? You didn't know shit about protocores. After what felt like hours of back and fourth, the men realised that a mistake had been made somewhere along the line. You weren't just feigning ignorance, you genuinely had zero clue. When the it finally clicked in the leaders mind, he asked you to spell your name. You did, and he promptly sighed and looked like he was about to burst a blood vessel. The masked men then began to assure him that they followed the orders to a T, and showed him their information. It all became clear. The informant and made a spelling mistake on the targets name, resulting in YOU being kidnapped and not the actual target.
The leader, who looked ready to kill someone, told his men to stay and watch you while he 'dealt with the idiot who caused this'.
And now, it was just you and these two guys. Who... seemed way more like a duo of teenage delinquents rather than hardened criminals.
"Well... that's a first" one of the muttered.
"Bet that guy will be dealt with before sunset, I don't think I've ever seen boss man so... silently enraged" the other replied.
"At least it wasn't us who fucked up! We just followed orders"
"Ha! I'd hate to be the goon who sent us the wrong info"
They looked over at you, despite the masks obscuring their faces, you could feel their gaze on you.
"What do you think boss will do with them?" The one on the left asked.
"Dunno, this has never happened before. Doubt he'll kill them, he doesn't like picking on the weak"
For a moment you wanted to retort with 'I am NOT weak!' But... in this situation you kind of were. You had zero weapon, zero idea where you were other than somewhere in N109, no phone, no wallet. Nothing. You'd literally been snatched in your pyjamas off the street in front of your house. But... at least you'd not be killed according to these guys.
"Maybe he'll recruit them?" The one on the right suggested.
"With their lack of literally any skills?" The left one said, then turning to you "no offence"
"I mean, you're not wrong. I don't even know how to launder money let alone do mafia stuff" you shrugged.
Despite the less than ideal situation, the sense of dread had slowly dissipated. It didn't seem like you were going to be hurt, since you simply weren't the target and the leader seemed to have some kind of warped moral compass. He'd kill the target... but not a random stranger. And the casual nature of the two bird men definitely helped defuse the tension.
"So... I'm not going to die?" You asked.
"Nah, not boss' style to kill randoms. You gotta deserve to die, you know?" One of the men replied.
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