Last one standing (Soul eater boys X reader)

Catalyst: The New Girl's a Clan Member?

The halls of the mansion were quiet until the young meister's voice boomed from the Clan leader's chambers. "She's IS ready" Hyde, the second son of Hideki, the Clan's leader, was infuriated at the way his clan treated his sister. They treated their young like delicate flowers, which angered the teen with its irony.

"It doesn't matter, Hyde. The youngest are precious and therefore must be protected and trained until they can take a hold of their powers. (Y/n) needs to stay here." The stern father was not having any of his son's nonsense. (Y/n) was his only daughter, and the youngest member of the clan. "Besides, (Y/n) has never expressed a desire to leave these walls. What makes you think she is ready for such a mission?"

"If you would just listen to her a little closely you would know shes wanted to participate since she was a child! She's 13 now, surely you would allow her to leave at the same age when I first left the village!" Nothing seemed to change in the father's visage, causing Hyde to brung out the big guns. "If you won't listen to me, then listen to her yourself." Hyde called out and the door opened to reveal a small girl.

"Father, I've more than proven myself worthy in training and I know how to use my powers enough to hold my own weight in a fight. I would be honored to join you all in battle." (Y/n) was dressed in her most formal attire, not by choice, but to sell the deal. Her black dress fell just above the knee as it puffed out from her torso, and formed a slight cupcake shape. On it was a vest adorned with purple trim and black buttons down the middle. She had thick toed boots that added 4 inches to her height and stopped halfway up her calf. The bottom of dress' laced trim matched the ribbons that tied her hair into two high pigtails. She was uncomfortable to say the least, but she had hoped this would push the odds in her favor. Her father stood from his spot and towered over her.

"You may be good training in the comfort of your home, but you aren't ready for real battle. Now, where is Gordan?" As if on cue, a young man wearing a headband that pushed back his wild red hair quickly ran into the room. He looked just a bit older than Hyde, but had a similar build and stood just a few inches taller.

Gordan huffed as he practically crawled towards the family and bowed to Hideki. "I'm sorry sir! I took a bathroom break and before I knew it she was gone!" Gordan was (Y/n)'s personal trainer and Hyde's former partner. He was their cousin. "B-but I agree! (Y/n) has really improved over the past few years and I think she's ready to join us!" Gordan coughed out after he caught his breathe.

(Y/n) held back her laughter and quickly put on her best puppy dog eyes as she turned to her father. "Please father.." The two had a long stare off as she watched the gears turn in her father's head.

"Fine." The girl jumped in the air with joy and gave Gordan and Hyde a hug. "Now.. this means you will have to train extra hard before The day arrives. I except you train as well Hyde. Gordan, train them well." They truly couldn't hear him over their celebrating, but Gordan smiled and bowed showing he understood the assignment.

WThe three left the room and returned to thier rooms for the night after a slight celebration in the halls. (Y/n) sat on her bed and smiled to herself. 'I can't wait to finally rid the earth of those awful DWMA brats.' A chuckle escaped her lips as she laid down, she had a long day of training at the obstacle course with Gordan and Hyde tomorrow.

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~The Day Arrives~

The entire village was buzzing with murmurs of excitement. The plan was to infiltrate the city in the evening when everyone is settling in for dinner, to catch them off gaurd. The main family of the clan were now at the entrance and were getting ready to lead the others into battle. Ezria, (Y/n)'s mother, was now giving her daughter some form of pep talk. "This is the big day, honey, are you excited? Are you nervous? Are you ready?" She had her hands on her shoulders and an endearing look dawned her face. (Y/n) who was beaming up at her mother, had her black assassins suit. Slightly bagged pants attached to a fitted long-sleeved wrapped shirt that encompassed her small hangs. On her feet were ninja like sandals that allowed her to run at her highest speeds.