(No POV)
"Good job, (Y/n)..."
He heard the man said as he, (Y/n), felt a his hand rubs his head gently. (Y/n) looked at the man with a blank expression but if one looks clearly, they will see a hint of curiosity on his face.
"Good job boy, with this we now own this sector."
The man praised as (Y/n) nods his head. The man looks around the warehouse and couldn't help but marvel as he saw the whole place is literally littered with beaten up men, all are moaning in pain. He still couldn't believe that all this armed men are beaten up by an unarmed child, all he did is enter the warehouse and fought all of them with his barehands and the fight only lasted for an hour.
"Well then, you can go home now, I will call you if I am in need of something." He said with a grin and was answered by a nod.
With a last glance, (Y/n) turns around and and started to walk to the door but stopped. He turns around and went back to the old man and gently tugs on his sleeves. The man looks at him and was surprised as this was the first time he did this.
"Yes?" He asked as he leans down.
"I, have a favor to ask..." He said.
"I'm listening?"
The man asked as he was surprised once more as this was the first time (Y/n) asked a favor on him but what comes after next, is something the surprises him once more and this favorof him is something quite bizarre to be honest.
Timeskip
(Y/n) stood in front of the door of his home, even when outside, he can hear his family laughing and talking and to his guess, his parents are celebrating the twins acceptance in the military and navy.
But in all honesty, he has no care to their achievements, after all, he was sure that they will just gloat their achievements on him.
With a sigh, he opens the door and enters their home and immediately went straight to his room to pack up, but before he can take a step on the stairs, he heard his someone calls his name.
"(Y/n)?"
He looked back and saw his elder sister, Mary, looking at him along with his parents and her twin, Amy.
The way Mary looks at him, he couldn't help but feel disgusted as she looks at him with that smile of hers.
"What?" He asked coldly.
He saw Mary flinch at the tone of his voice, which is also noticed by his parents who looks at him sternly.
"(Y/n), what's with that tone of yours?"
His step mother asked."None of your business." (Y/n) growled as he wanted to leave.
"(Y/n)!" His father said sternly. "That is nothow you talk to your mother."
"She's not my mother." He simply stated as he glares at his father. "If ever, she's just a stranger to me."
His words made the woman gasp along with his sisters but to (Y/n), it only made him want to gag as he saw that this was just all fake.
"(Y/n)!" His father growled as he stood up on his chair. "That is not how you talk to your mother!"
"Tsk..." he clicked his tongue as he rolled his eyes. "Whatever."
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Little Reaper (Male Reader X Girls Frontline)
FanfictionMeet (Y/n), a normal student. Wait, he is not. He is a drug dealer? A terrorist? A secret agent? Who knows, he does a lot of work.