A little broken [mithross x reader]

Oh great...he's here [Part 24

Your POV

The glass shatters around you three and you brace yourself for the landing. It cuts into your arms but you barely notice the pain as adrenaline pumps through your veins. When you land, you quickly scan your surroundings to find a way out. Fences line the sides of the warehouse but in front of you, there were trees leading into some small woods.

"Guys run into the woods and find a way out," You tell Max and Ross. They nod and run into the forest, then you turn around to look at the warehouse. The window you guys jumped out of wasn't on the second story but it was just a little bit taller than the first floor.

At least they can't get to us that quickly. You sigh in relief and turn around to see Max and Ross running back to you. You stare at them incredulously and anger bubbles up in you. "What the hell are you guys still doing here?!" You yell at the couple.

"There's a fence blocking us from the back (Y/N) we're trapped," Max speaks out. Dammit. As surprised as you are to hear Max speak for the first time you have to find a way out. Please don't let them be here. The sound of a door breaking down cuts through your thoughts and you see Kyle himself walking toward you.

"Well (Y/N) it seems you have nowhere left to run or hide," He says sadistically. Men and women come out from the doorway and flank Kyle giving him his army. He has to have at least twenty people. There's no way I can break through all of them. I probably can't even take down two.

"Are you thinking about what's left for you now (Y/N). If you kneel down and grovel like a dog I just might feel sorry for you and let you live. The others will have to die though. Their relationship is a scar on the sun and the only way it will heal is if the scar is burned. Then the sun shall regain its strength," He said giving his grand speech.

"That makes no fucking sense," Max says barely loud enough for any except you and Ross to hear.

"There's no way in hell that I would stoop so low to your level to live. If I die at least I'll die with my friends," You say standing tall giving your final stand. He smiles and laughs out loud and with a sound of confidence and anger "If you die (Y/N) you will die in paralyzing agony."

A loud shot rings out and a woman beside Kyle falls to the ground with a grunt stops moving. Just then another laugh rings out but this one in playful anger. "If you're going to kill my friends, asshole, at least play fair," a guy says walking out of the forest.

On his waist is a belt holding an old flintlock pistol, he's wearing a brown leather vest over a white shirt and dark blue jeans. On his back is a long wooden sword like a stick being held there by a shoulder strap. "Who the hell do you think you are?' Kyle asks him in a cocky voice.

"The guy who's gonna kick your ass. Isn't that right (Y/N)?" He asks. You hold yourself back from a laugh but you can't help yourself. "Santiago, what in the world is wrong with you? There is no way you can take everyone on, besides what the hell are you wearing?" You ask him.

He gives you a pouty look "I wanted to look my best for these two good looking boys over here" he said winking at Max and Ross. "As for the fighting part. With my fighting skills I can take them on," He said. Kyle isn't moving and instead is staring intently on Santiago and studying him.

"Hate to break your stupid reunion, but your fight is futile there is no way you can beat my trained fighters," Kyle says with confidence. Confused Santiago speaks aloud "Porque tu decir futile. No one says futile." 

"It doesn't matter there is still no way you can win," Kyle says. Santiago smiles devilishly and grabs the wooden stick "I can when I have a sniper." The same shot rings out and hits a man in the chest.