Oneshots and Imagines

Locus x Reader: Orders are Orders

A/N: If you haven't updated any if your books this year yet except for one chapter and that was like five hours ago clap your hands! *clap clap* Sorry for not updating guys. Busy with basketball and school!

Locus had let out a sigh, staring at you. You were his merc, his love, his life.

The two of you, along with Felix, were under Hargrove's command. Hargrove noticed that Locus would act... differently... around you.

He also knew that Locus wouldn't defy orders, not matter what they were.

He gripped the cold, steel weapon in his hand, letting the chillingness climb through his body.

I am a soldier. Soldiers follow every order they are given.

Flashback~

"Locus, you must ..." Static cut out some of Hargrove's words. "... Jeopardize your mental health during missions... Needs to be done soon."

Locus tried to argue, but Hargrove wouldn't let him.

End of Flashback~

Locus slid the gun into his waistband of his jeans. Today was a day off.

"Hey Loci," you smiled at your boyfriend, approaching him.

"Hello, (Y/N)."

He gave you a small smile, you smiling back. You pulled up close to him, kissing him. Suddenly you felt his arm move, wondering where he was gonna put his hand.

Suddenly, you felt a cold, small circle being pressed against your head. You pulled your head away from his, staring into his eyes. They went cold.

"L-Locus..?" You followed his arm, suddenly realizing what he was going to do.

"Hargrove won't approve of this," you growled.

He shook his head. "He was the one who gave me the orders... And you know what they say..."

Your face dropped, his stare boring into yours.

"Orders are orders."

The last thing you heard were those words and a bang.