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Janis x Assasin!Reader

There was nothing you loved more than the moment you executed a target. It made you feel powerful. You had always had a fascination with death when you were younger. Why people died, how people died, and what happens to people who die were questions you had when you were little.

You never revealed this, however, knowing full well how sensitive people could be when it came to death. When you were younger your first real encounter with death was when your dad died. A drunk driver hit him.

You were absolutely devastated. That devastation turned into a deep need for revenge. It wasn't fair that the man who killed your father, got only a few years of jail time. So on your 15th birthday, you and a few friends hunted the man down, by now he was got on parole.

    It took days before you found him, but once you did, it was like a new side of you was brought to life. A dark side of you that you had no idea existed. You had your friends leave you alone with the man. You wanted him all to yourself.

   All of you together had overpowered him. At first you wanted to tie him up as a pro caution, but there would be ligature marks. So you decided to make it look like a robbery gone wrong.

    You began to pour all your rage into hitting this man. You wanted to make sure he wouldn't walk away from this. Soon you had beaten him to where he was on the break of death. You looked at him coldly and leaned down into his ear. "My father doesn't get a second chance at life, and neither do you." Your then hit him a few more times for good measure.

   Once you were sure he was gone you took his wallet and walked away from the body as if nothing had happened. When you met up with your friends, you were silent. You just continued to walk. You may have been silent and cold on the outside, but inside, you had never felt more alive.

    Now that you were much older, you had made this your full time...'job'. Granted you only took hits for people you thought deserved it. Once a man took a hit out on his pregnant wife; you killed him on site. You didn't tolerate hits like that.

   You were at a bar, scouting out a potential hit. You sat at the bar with a whiskey in hand. You looked around until you'd eyes locked onto the man you would be taking out. You subtly watched as he tried to flirt with this woman. As he was talking to her you saw him do something that made your blood boil.

    You got up and walked right over. You put on a lose, carefree attitude and put your arm around the girls shoulder. "There you are babe," you said giving her a look saying you hoped she caught on. She gave you a confused look until understanding flashes in her eyes. She wrapped her arm around your waist and smiled. "Who's this?" You asked as you looked at the man.

   
    He was visibly bothered by the fact that you had taken his potential victim away. He quickly said some bull shit excuse for why he had to leave and then rushed off. You watched as he left before taking the drink from the girl's hand. "He spiked it."

  "I figured as much, thank you for that."

  "Any half decent human that saw if happen should have done something."

  She smiled and stuck her hand out. "Janis." She said flashing you a bright smile. You took her hand and smiled softly. "Y/N, what do ya say I buy you a drink that you see prepared in front of you?" You asked with joking smirk.

   She returned your smirk and nodded her head. "Lead the way." You smiled and pulled her off to the bar. That man was definitely on your list now.