Aaron x Reader // Iron Heart

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Y/N -

Aaron was taking me back to his village. Although it seemed like I was caught, it was really for the better. This village would give me a place to rest for a bit, with free food. I bet he thought that I would be executed, since I'm a 'killer', but they can't kill me. I mean, they physically could, but it would cause so many problems. People want me... ALIVE. If they found out that I was executed in some nobody village, they would flip. It would get this place burned to the ground. 

So instead of taking this as defeat, I took it as a free home. Until I escape, that is.

Aaron -

We finally arrived at Phoenix Drop. I just needed to find Aphmau. Then I saw Garroth walking around. "Hey, Garroth!" He turned around and waved. "Can you make sure this girl stays here? I have to go get Aphmau."

"Who is she?" He asked.

"She's a killer."

"I am not." She blurted out.

"Whatever. Just don't let her out of your sight Garroth. I'll be right back." I ran to Aph's house and knocked on her door. Then she answered.

"Hey Aaron!"

"Hello Aphmau, I need you to come with me for a second."

"How come?"

"I have someone to show you. I was thinking that I should probably get your opinion before I make any actions." I replied. She nodded, and I led her over to the Iron Heart.

"Who's this?" She asked.

"She's the Iron Heart. Also known as the 'killer maiden'. I found her rummaging through my camp-"

"I wasn't rummaging through anything! I was only using your campfire." I rolled my eyes.

"What do you think we should do with her?" I asked.

"Get her into a jail cell. We can take further action in the morning." I nodded and grabbed the Iron Heart's arm.

"Don't touch me." She exclaimed.

I ignored her command and kept walking her to the prison.

Y/N -

Aaron talked to some lady and brought me to a prison. He opened the door to one of the cells and pushed me inside.

"You don't have to be so aggressive ya know. I'm not even resisting." I remarked.

"I don't trust you. I've heard the stories-"

"What stories? The ones about me causing giant village massacres? Well guess what? They're fake! They were all rumors that were spread by- I don't know. I'm just not what you think I am. Sure, I can kill and all, but it's not like I go murdering families for fun."

"Heh, sure. Maybe that's how you see it in your sick mind." She sat there, silent.

"Aaron?"

"What?"

"What do you think you're gonna do with me?"

"I don't know yet. Aphmau said we'll take action in the morning." She nodded. "Now go to bed. I'm leaving."

Aaron walked out of the prison, leaving me alone in a stone/iron cell and only a single torch as a light source. I blew out the torch and laid down on the cold, dirty stone floor.

~TIME SKIP~

"Get up." I heard a voice say. I groaned and sat up on the nasty floor. I looked through the iron bars to see a guy with brown hair and blue eyes. He had a giant emerald broadsword. I stood up.