Rainbow Six Siege One-Shots

Part 1: Ying x Male Reader

(My own part)
In a small theme park in China, a woman equipped with a LMG and wearing a Chinese S.D.U uniform. Unknown to her, another figure ghosted throughout the park. The dark figure held a custom 1911 pistol, equipped with a reflex sight and a muzzle brake. The man stepped into the light, revealing his short cut H/C hair and E/C eyes.

Inside the theme park, multiple men dressed in civilian clothes and gas masks hustled around, creating cocaine.

Ying stood right outside the door, the other man doing the same to the other door. The man raised his gun and kicked open the door, being met with a blinding white light. His senses were disoriented, shuffling sounds and blurring his vision. He tried to stand, but was shoved back into the ground by a strong force. Gunshots sounded all around him, the dead drug makers falling to the ground.

Once the shots ceased, Ying pointed her LMG at the man, yelling in Cantonese to put his hands up. He obliged, kicking his pistol over to the woman.

"Who are you?" She yelled, finally in English.

"Just a merc," he replied. His voice was distinctly American.

"A mercenary? What are you doing?"

"Calm it, we're on the same side. I was just hired to take these guys out. Now I've missed out on a big pay check." His voice was laced with venom, showing his anger.

"You're coming with me."

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Ying POV

That poor excuse of a soldier sat across from me, trying to defend himself.

"Look, I was hired. Alright? Now, let me go, and I won't have to be mad at your pretty little face." He casually answered. I hated this guy. He reminded me of that drone addict Masaru I dated a few years ago. Although he was admittedly more handsome.

"Who do you work for?"

"No one, that's the thing. People hire me to do their dirty work. But, not once have I killed a good guy or a civvie."

"You're coming with me." I stood up and grabbed his wrists. The cuffs felt away from his hands without me touching them, and he wiggled his fingers at me.

"H-how?" I asked, confused.

"Magic, cutie. Anyways, I'm gonna take my leave." He winked at me, causing me to blush involuntarily. He took notice of this, and leaned towards me. Next thing I knew, my lips were interlocked with his. His hands held my mine, and I didn't even try to pull away for some reason. His lips parted with mine and he looked at me. He winked one last time and was gone, just vanished. I felt face and it was burning hot, my lips still tingling from his kiss. I looked down at my wrists and saw they were in handcuffs. A small business like card was taped on them too.

Y/N L/N; Mercenary.
Reach me at 1-800-NEED-A-MERC

"God damn it."

A/N: I know, it's kinda short, but this was kind of a warm up one. I promise the other will be longer than this. Goodbye! Love you, no homo.