Deckard Shaw x Reader (Fast and Furious Movies Fanfiction)

Dom

The sting across your face hurt. Like hell. The slap literally echoing in the bare, cemented room.
The only view from the outside was a small window behind the man.

Your target was in front of you. His beady eyes glaring hard at you. "You've caused me enough trouble. Now tell me... why are you here!?"

"I- I just stumbled upon here!" Came your most pathetic reply. Your wrists tied together by a rugged rope. Constricting the blood flow to your hands from your arms. You were sitting on a cold chair.

He raised his hand again, causing you to flinch. "You take out half my men. Got caught, untouched. And you just stumbled upon here?"

Working for Mr. Nobody had you on these type of jobs. To either put them in prison. The types of prison that Sha-
That british man went to... that was awhile ago.
You forced your mind to force on other matters.
And you looked wide eyed at the wealthy, pudgy, secretly a bad guy of a man.
You got caught by him.

"I... I..." You began, scrambling for words. But you saw something from behind the window.
Seeing that it was one of Mr. Nobody's  men, holding a sign that read, "Now"

You looked back up to the wealthy man. A smirk playing on your lips as you used your hidden knives to cut yourself free from behind you.
He looked back, a flash of confusion going across his flushed face.
You quickly lashed out at him once free. Seeing a flash but a satisfying shock in his eyes as you used all your weight to tackle him.

Just as a couple of Mr. Nobody's men broke through the window.

Fortunately, you already had him under your control. You shoved his head down onto the hard floor when he tried to fight back. Feeling a sense of slight vengeance for slapping you. You had him on his stomach as you put cuffs on him "Mr. Talget, you are under arrest for-"

"Bite me, woman." He growled, his flushed face pressed against the floor. He said "woman" like he meant it as a curse. Like he despised women. Little shit. He should respect them, cause a woman brought him into the world.
"I know what I did. You people always tell us what we're guilty for even when we already know what he did. So save your breath."

Glaring at the back of his head, you secured his cuffs and pulled him roughly up.

"Here ya go, boys." You say, pushing the man by his shoulder towards your team mates. "Another scum in chains."

The men nodded, one flashing you an "OK" sign with his gloved fingers before they marched the man out. You ran a hand through your hair. Pulling the strands away from your neck that was slightly sweaty from running around the place before your planned capture.
These carry outs were a piece of cake. As what would Mr. Nobody would put it. After getting God's Eye, he got to locate the bad guys. But the less "piece of cake" part is going out to take them out. Behind bars and in chains. You kinda liked these parts. Knowing one less bad guy is taken care of.
That's what you actually lived for. So this job Mr. Nobody offered you helped you feel that emotion.

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(Little flashback)
"As much as I won't like it, you go ahead." Dom had said, after two weeks of convincing him to let you go. "You've grown up in front of my eyes and you deserve to do what you want with your life. But promise me one thing. This goes for you, Mr. Nobody."

The three of you were in Dom's garage. Mr. Nobody held up his hands, like "Ok" and sent Dom a smile.

"What's that?" You looked at your brother. The one who took a bullet for you once and will not hesitate to do it again. The most loyal, fair brother you ever met. You felt lucky to have him as a brother.

"Don't die." He said, seriously and faced Mr. Nobody. "And you. Keep an extra eye on her."

"I promise." Mr. Nobody replied, saying the words with such... well, promise.

"Using the God's Eye." Dom added.
You rolled your eyes at your brother but hugged the big guy.

(End of flashback)
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But...
You hated this part.
After your targets, your mind would go to one specific male.
Despite the missions Mr. Nobody sent you on, helping you clear your thoughts free of him.

A vibrating buzz got you out from your invaded mind of thoughts.
Reaching out to your pocket, you pulled out your phone, seeing, "Mr. Nobody" with the picture of him holding his favorite drink with the posture of him cheering something on. Even though he wasn't at the time.
You still didn't even know his first name... or his real name. Or if Mr. Nobody was even his real name...
Sliding the green button, you held it to your ear.

"There's my favorite girl!" Mr. Nobody exclaimed from the other side of the line. But you could tell there was a questionable edge in his voice.

"What's up?" You casually say to him. He was a relazing guy to be around. Totally care free and all.

"You might not like this..." He said, hearing slight distress slip into his voice. "Well, you won't like it, cause it has to do with your family."

Your grip immediately tightened on your phone. Your family is dangered again? Your heart beat starting to pump faster. But before you could open your mouth to question, your boss kept talking.

"And I have a plan to have Mr. Shaw help us out with the situation. Him being one of the rare people to-"

"Deckard Shaw?" You spoke, his name falling out of your lips. The first time you have ever spoken his name for awhile now...
Your heart calmed at the mention of his name. Oddly.
But why him? Of all people? How is he planning to get Shaw out of an advanced, military prison?

"That's the one." Mr. Nobody replied, after you cut him off. "On other matters, somebody went rouge in your family."

Now that. That seemed to be the only thing to be focusing all your attention away from Shaw.

"Who?" You question. Your voice shaky.
Somebody in your most trusted, loyal family ever betrayed their own family...
Dom and Letty were on their well deserved honeymoon. Brian and Mia were out of the game for sure. And the rest... were living well. Even you. Though you didn't kill anybody on your missions, you let the men take care of that part.

"I'll explain when you'll get here."

You grit your teeth. Almost snapping at him through the phone cause he kept leaving you in suspense. "Damn it. Just tell me who."

"Dom."
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(A/N)
XDD
I had to do this...
Well, decided to do a story about this.
But can somebody talk about this!?? What in the world, mf flip cakes would DOMINIC FREAKING TORETTO do this???