Child!Blackhat x reader part 1

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Your life was boring. You needed someone or something to make your life interested. That's why your finally going to adopt a child.

You stand outside the orphanage. You took a deep breath, hoping the child you want is there. You slowly exhale, as this has been the moment you've been waiting for a long time.

You bring your hand up to the door hesitantly, you were debating whether you were still ready for a child in your life. Your moment of thought was interrupted by someone opening the door.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" A lady greets you at the door, you bring your hand down to your side. "Yes, my name is Y/N L/N."

"Ahh yes. Come in Y/n." She stands to the side, you walk into the orphanage. The house was clearly old. The wallpaper tattered and torn. You slowly gulp loudly, about to question what had happened however, she'd must of had people question the state of the wallpaper.

"You see..," her voice trailing off. "we have a.. Fiesty child here. Some say he's a demon, others say he's the devil himself." She stopped midway of the corridor, Turning her head towards a room.

You peek your head slightly past the doorframe, just enough for your eyes to scan the room. Your eyes widened from the sight, the children were scared; all quivering in a corner.

"Follow me." She said, pacing forward towards some steps that slowly descend into darkness. You slowly follow her, descending with her into what seemed like a dark abyss.

She had lit a match, it had lighten the room, but not enough to completely take in the surrounding area.

"Here he is, the child you wanted, aka blackhat", the name sent a shiver up your spine. She grabbed a candle and lit the candle with some of the flames from the match. She stretched her hand out with the candle in it infront of you.

You saw a cage, dark, cold and damp. If only prisons were like this. (in Ireland the prisons we have here are basically 5 star hotels) you brought your head closer to the cage bars, squinting your eyes to see this so called 'demonic' child.

Then, like a cliché horror movie, something jumped out at you but luckily you had bars right infront of you. Or else you would of been ripped to shreds. A child, wearing some sort of suit, a ridiculously large hat and with some sort of blackish skin was having some kind of fit trying to rip the bars apart.

"He's always been like this." She stood there like a statue, observing the child like a motionless statue.

You crouched to the child, "Hello there, my name is Y/N, what's yours?"
The child stopped and looked at you.
"My name is blackhat and I demand you take me out of this cage, THIS INSTANT!", his words demanding like a king would do to its servants.
You let out a small giggle and turn your head to the woman.

"I'll take him".
"What?!"
"you heard me. I'll take him."

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