Guardian! Uldren Sov x Hunter! Reader

For Octavia-octane  Enjoy my friend!

(Art above is not mine)

"I am afraid I have some rather- disturbing news," Zavala started, putting a hand on my shoulder as he guides me to a secluded area at the farm. The both of us sit on the edge of the dock that over looks the back end of the mountains, several plumes of smoke drifting from the other camps in the surrounding area. Averting my gaze from the captivating scenery, I give him a questioning look as he struggled to articulate a proper sentence.

"What is it Commander?" My ghost questioned as he nestled into my hood. I fiddled with my knife as Zavala of all people, struggled to get his words out.

"Spill it Zavala," I grunt as I pulled my helmet off to look him directly in the eyes. He winced, almost unnoticeable if not for the hunters eye, when he noticed my gaze and undivided attention on him. He sighed as he turned to wave someone over behind us, confusion fell on my face as I turned to the sound of quiet and hesitant foot steps, my eyes widened and a scowl immediately etched itself into my face. An intoxicating fury rolled through my body in waves as I abruptly stood up.

"No," I growled as I swiftly made my exit, Zavala immediately latched onto my arm and pulled me back to the one person I did not want to see: Uldren Sov.

"Hear me out," Zavala pleaded, his voice firm. I whipped my head around, a stone cold glare directed at the two men.

"No, no way!" I hissed, trying to pull my arm from his grip as tears stung the back of my eyes. This man, no, he did not deserve such a title. This Monster killed my Vanguard!

"I know you have certain- feelings toward him," Zavala dropped my arm, an exhausted look in his eyes as he sighed, running his hand over his rough scalp.

"But you are the only one I trust to look after him and not kill him," Zavala's shoulders drooped for a second before becoming squared away again, as if sitting near the thick layers of tension was physically taxing on him. Uldren even becoming uncomfortable as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other, his hands behind his back as he glanced nervously from Zavala and I to his Ghost.

"You must bE OUTTA YOUR GOSH DANG MIND!" I shouted and jabbed him in the chest, even my Ghost seemed angry! My glare hardened. I'm just as furious as everybody else!!

"I'm just as angry at him as anybody else! What makes you so sure I wouldn't kill him in the same cold blood he did MY Vanguard!?" I hiss. His gaze hardens before grabbing my wrist and pushing it back to my side. He stood taller, somehow, his gaze hardened.

"You will be watching over him, that is an order from your commander," He stated curtly before he simply marched off, his Ghost transmatting him to his ship to go back to the Tower. I glared at the spot he had disappeared from before grabbing Uldren and dragging him toward the housing the Farm offered. He yelped as I dragged him away and inside the worn out buildings. Finally after getting up the creaking and rickety staircase, we had made it to my room.

"This is my room, therefore we follow my rules," I started as I leaned on the door frame, running my hand through my (H/C) hair, "So- first rule, you cannot leave my sight, not until I can somewhat trust you not to kill anyone else we love," I grumbled that last part, but he still heard it.

"Kill anybody else? What did I do before my Ghost here found me?" He questioned quietly as he gently poked his Ghost. I sighed and clenched my fists, I could feel the fire of my super flow through me, but I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, once again running my fingers through my hair.

"Rule two-," I resumed, pretending to not hear him,"My schedule, is your schedule, we go together, although this rule kinda ties in with rule one," I mumbled as I looked around to try to remember anything else that I would need to tell him.