Five Seconds to Doom (Number Five X Reader)

14 Part 1 - Time Bomb

Five arrived at the Handler's office door. He  reached for the door but it opened and revealed a brown haired guy.

Five moved as he was blocking the doorway. After that he went inside and closed the door behind him.

The Handler greeted Five with a creepy smile. It formed lines around her eyes. She was in her 50's.

"Five, aren't you a little distracted? You know dear boy, emotions are hard. If you let your  emotions get the  best of you,  then  you're  going to  destroy the  very  work  you  spent your time to." She spoke.

Five squinted his eyes, "What do you want?"

"Remember our deal?" She said and raised an eyebrow. 

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"I'll hire you as a hitman and  THEN  I'll help  you go back to your timeline." The lady said as she sat down  on a debris.

"What about Y/N?" Five asked, his finger  ready to click the trigger.

"Oh? What about her?  I believe she's irrelevant, Five. She just happened to get stuck in the future with you."

"I promised her that I will take her back with me.  So no Y/N, no Five."

The Handler stared at Five,  her stare in between amused and annoyed.

"So what do you propose?"

Five inhaled then exhaled, "Give her access  to food, water, electricity, and shelter.  Give her  something  else to  do  than  stare in  those four  walls. Then  I'll be your hitman."

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"As long as  she  stays here, you will obey  me. It's impossible for  her to get  out  of  here easily, she's not  special.  That's  why I hired  only you.  It's a three year deal, Five. Don't  forget. Unless  you're  planning on  escaping  with  her."

Five stood  silent.

"Your work was recognized by  the Higher Commision,  that's why you had  your one  week day off. Excellent  job, Five."

"You will  get back to work immediately, as told by  the higher-ups. Here's  the profile. I now  missions  are  supposed to be sent  down  in a  pnuematic tube, but  this one is important."

Handler  reached for  a  folder  and gave it  to  Five.

But he was  hesitant  to recieve  it..

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You  reached for  the  telephone  and sat down  on the  chair  near  it. You called  a chinese  restaurant and  ordered dinner.

You were expecting Five,  of course.

What happened earlier was real. It wasn't a dream or an imagination.

You quickly skiddadled to the bathroom and took a quick shower. After that, you wore a pretty dress and tied your hair in a bun.

You might have applied some powder and a lipstick.

The order arrived and you quickly set the table. You brought out some wine and glasses

You sat at the dinner table with your head up on the clouds. You smile everytime you remember what happened.

It was already 8 o'clock but Five hasn't returned yet.

Until you slowly felt tired and eventually fell asleep on the table.

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"Y/N?" A voice said.

You quickly opened your eyes and, "Five?!"

Your eyes met brown hair and revealed,

"No silly. It's Connor." He replied with a smile.

It was already morning and it looks like Five didn't come back. You felt disappointed a lot. Your heart felt a pang and dismay. So you sighed deeply.

"Anything wrong?"

"Five didn't come home last night." You replied as you stood up. Connor didn't flinch who was too close to you. But he smiled and stepped back.

"I heard he got a new mission."

This made you stopped walking. Confused with what you heard, you turned around and said, "What?"

"Oh, you didn't know? Man, I've always thought Five would tell you everything." He said with a fake dismayed face.

"Well, I guess you also didn't know that the main idea of the missions are to kill innocent people?" Connor said, hands in his pocket and a smug grin on his face.

Your eyes widened of horror of confusion. The pang in your heart felt heavier and stronger.

"Five would never-"

"Would never what?" Connor cut you off. "Five's selfish, Y/N." He took a step towards you. 

"Five dragged you into the future. He blamed you for what happened. He locked you inside these boring walls. Forced you to work for someone you loathe. Left you so he could enjoy his freedom!" He took a step fowards until he cornered you. His eyes pierced yours. His breaths getting heavier.

Your tears were begging to fall, but you stood resilient and pretended that it doesn't affect you.

He took another step forward and you took a step backwards. You felt you back against the wall.

He sighed.

"He's decieving you." He whispered on your ear.

A tear fell from you eye.

"That little kiss is also part of his plan so he could decieve you."

He moved closer to you. You face getting closer inch by inch.

But you turned you head to avoid his lips.

He looked at you, confused.

Your eyes pierced at his. 

"Who the fuck told you about a kiss?" You asked. Your lips trembled as your tears fell down.

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