A White Masks Fight (R6S X Male Reader)

Chapter 21: History

"The main thing is to make history, not to write it."
-Otto Von Bismarck 

Well fuck! That's all that came to mind, how can I get this person to trust me if I tell him I was a terrorist. Well here goes nothing.

Wraith: Well the truth is yes, I was a white mask. But if you couldn't tell I've changed, I realized what I was doing was wrong and I'm not sure if I can get you to trust me or not but hopefully you will. I've spent my entire time here earning peoples trust, I did some horrible shit to the people here. But I like to believe that I've paid for what I've done, you can hate me if you want but I thought since we're working together you should know the truth.

Bitzer: Alright, then tell me. . . Why did you join the masks, what the hell was in it for you?

I don't think I've ever told anyone this, well at least not anyone that's still alive.

Wraith: Well. . . I had no where left to go, and I had skills. I had no family left and I was offered to join, I made more money then I could ever imagine and I was good at it. I never had a good reason or some dark twist that lead me down that path, I did it for survival.

Why did I lie?

Bitzer: Well I can't say that I trust you fully, but I guess we're going be working together, and well living together. So I'll trust ya, anyway mate can we get something to eat I'm starving.

Wraith: Yeah I'll also introduce you to my girlfriends.

Bitzer: Wait what?

Time Skip: The Next Day, brought to you by Boomer, such a good boy.

I was in my room with the girls, it was around noon and Issac was at the gym. He brought his dog everywhere with him even tho Ela really wanted to play with Boomer, honestly I did too. I did always want a dog when I was younger but never got the chance too, thanks to him. The 3 of us were on the couch with me between them, Ela turned on the TV with the volume down so we could chat.

Ela: Gross the news, my dad would only let me watch the news.

She flips the channel over to deadliest warrior, she snuggles up close to me keeping her eyes on the screen. 

Ela: Love this show, samurai versus viking. 

Ash: It's alright but do you really hate the news, like it's the news?

Ela: Kinda, what about you Y/n?

Wraith: Well I liked watching anything when I was younger, I never really had a chance to watch TV. But usually I watched the news after an attack to find out some of the details, it just gives me bad memories that's all. 

Ash: You know, you never told us about where you came from? I know your from the US but I was kinda curious, where did you grow up? What was your childhood like?

Oh how I've been avoiding this.

Ela: You shes right, you've never told me about any of that. Come on tell us!

They both turn to me and look at me with curious eyes, I stand up and sit across from them. I take a long sigh as I lean forward.

Wraith: I grew up in New York, I was quiet and kept to myself. I never knew my mom since she left when I was one, and my dad was a drunk so I wasn't very close with him. I did well in school, I had no friends and was bullied alot. When I came home my dad was either not there or drunk on the couch, her hit me alot and by the time I was 16 I had enough of his shit. I got in with some bad people and started selling drugs, then I started selling guns. When I started that I also started carrying a pistol, and one day when I came home my dad was fighting with our land lord. He broke a bottle over his head then tried to cut me with it, I took out my pistol and shot him.