Taming the Wolf (Jacob Frye x Reader) [DISCONTINUED]

Memories, 8

Y/n stood on the edge if a building, the giant, steel sign to her right read: 'ABBOTT'S COCOA'. She looked below at the people walking about living their lives. She saw Jacob and Evie's train, and ran towards it. Jacob stood on the roof, seeing Y/n running towards him. "Y/n...? Y/n!" He jumped down, landing roughly but regained his composure in a split second.
"Y/n..where did you go? I couldn't find you after that night." He reached out to touch her shoulder, but she embraced him in a hug. "Y/n..do you remember anything?" He asked gently, hugging her back. "Yeah.. everything..I'm so sorry Jacob.." He lifted her chin with his finger, she met his gaze. "It's alright, Love, no need to apologize." Jacob smiled, and then pulled her towards a a park "I have to show you something I found while searching for anything to do earlier today." Y/n nodded and followed, Jacob lead her to a small park, and he walked up to a bench and sat down, she sat down next to him. Jacob took a small book from under the bench, and handed it to Y/n. "It is a pressed flower. It's an amaryllis." Y/n admired the pressed flower, and rested her head on his shoulder. "Thank you so much.." "No problem, Love!" He wrapped his arm around her, and watched the birds fly past and the people walk. "You should have never run off, Y/n." He said, staring directly at her. She looked up at him, his eyes were like a cat's, and her vision started going black, until her throat flared up with pain. Y/n sat up in her makeshift bed, breathing quickly. "W-whats wrong, Miss Wolf?" A child asked, she regarded the child with her e/c eyes. "Nothing, go back to sleep." The child nodded and returned to his bed. Y/n hugged her knees, unsure what to do. Who was that man? Why does she feel so attracted to him? Y/n sighed, and got out of her makeshift bed, letting the cold night chill her. She put on her coat, hood, hidden blades, crossbow, throwing knives, smoke bombs, boots, leggings, etc. on and left the alleyway, the pendant Samuel had given her always remained around her neck. It had been years since then, and Y/n let the darkness of the night embrace her form, she saw a Blighter. Not making eye contact, she walked past. "Oi! Whatsa  pretty girl like ya walkin' aroun' out 'ere at this hour?" He said, Y/n turned and looked at him in disgust, he cocked an eyebrow, then walked forward. "If you askin' fo' trouble, then continue ta' stand there!" She sighed, and sprung her blade into his chest, and lowered him to the ground as he died. "Rest now.." She muttered and continued on. "I do hope you plan to clean that body up." Y/n turned her head, seeing a rather unamused Evie. "Who are you anyway? I've heard stories of a person who is called 'The Wolf' because of the way she kills." Y/n glared at her, and quickly ran down an alley, sliding under a broken fence, and up the side of a building and down into a pile of leaves. Y/n hopped out, flipping her hood up and pressed herself against a shadowed wall, blending in perfectly. "You can't just hide! I'll find you." Evie called out again, and Y/n held her breath for a moment. Y/n took a sharp breath as her head suddenly flared up with pain, she fell to her knees and held her head in her hands. Images flashed before her eyes, she grimaced, trying to be as quiet as possible. Once the pain had stopped, she saw Evie only six feet from her, Y/n coughed and stood, running off. She wiped some blood off her mouth with her leather glove. "I can't be.. -cough- compromised." Y/n said, running as fast as she could. "Damn..I was so close to catching that 'Wolf' person everyone's talking about." Evie sighed and went back to the train, Jacob was asleep on the couch, his top hat covering his eyes. Evie glanced at him, sighing in annoyance and put a blanket over him. "Goodnight, Jacob." She whispered as she went to her car, going to bed.