Stockholm syndrome.
I thought that Monica was the only one with that but slowly I began acting like her with my captor the leader and mastermind of the heist. Andrés de Fonollosa or also known as Berlin. I know what I'm suppose to do but I wasn't taking action, instead I was zipping my red jumpsuit up and turning back to see Berlin with a smirk on his face glancing back at me as he did the same and finished putting his jumpsuit on.
"You my dear don't stop surprising me." He says panting a bit and leaning over to kiss my forehead and playing with my hair. I leaned against his touch and wrapped my arms around him, no one's ever loved me and suddenly having Andrés in my life has changed me go better or for worse.
Andrés could probably feel how scared and lonely I felt so he held my tight and rested his head above mine. "Everything's gonna be fine. Just stay with me and you'll have everything you desire. Now time for me to head back and show everyone who's the boss around here." Andrés lightly pushed me aside and glanced back to look at me before he reached for the door.
"I'll be right back. Don't do or go anywhere." He said winking at me and leaving me and my thoughts alone. A professional like me shouldn't be acting like this. I run my hands over my face and fall onto the couch and stare at the ceiling.
Andrés completely trusts me and has let me in on some parts of his plan. What he's doing isn't right but I get why they would do this. The door opened and Monica came in with Denver behind her, "(Y/N)? I didn't know you were here." Monica say surprised and Denver stares at me not trusting me.
"She's a friend." She says to him and he only nods his head and slowly steps close to me, "Berlin can't know that Monica is alive, do you know where I can hide her?" The man asks me and I can tell he's desperate for help.
"The vault. Just make sure she's well hidden." Monica grabs his arm but he stays still. "I know that Monica told you about us, and I know about you and Berlin. So if you tell him about us, I'll have no option but do the same." Denver warns.
"I understand." I mutter.
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A few hours later I'm eating with the rest of the hostages that until I went to the bathroom and heard something. I wash my face and before heading to sleep I went to wish Berlin goodnight. "Andrés i came by to wish you goodnight-" I stopped and my eyes widen when I saw him on top of the other girl I saw him talking to.
Andrés looked up and surprised quickly got up and fixed his clothes. "Now now (Y/N) this isn't what it looks like." He says slowly walking towards me. "Adriana out." He commands. The girl nodded and ran past me.
I reached to grab her hair and give her a piece of mind before Andrés tightly gripped my wrist and shoved me against the wall roughly making me hit my head and groan at the pain. Berlin with a hard expression gripped my hair right making me look at him.
"How fucking dare you enter without knocking, good girls should know better." He said gripping me tighter which I cried and tried escaping from him.
"Andrés please let go of me." I begged but his eyes got colder when he leaned down to my height and intently stared at me.
"I don't think so. Hate to break it to you sweetheart but I got everything I wanted from you." This broke my heart. I know what he means. He chuckled at my reaction.
"That's the expression I wanted to see from you. I've been with many women before and all they want from a man is their money, kids or sex. Women are nothing but objects to me and I'm sorry this had to go the wrong way for you but that's life. You'll learn from it once your my age."
Without even knowing I began to cry, Andrés started to let go of me and left the room.
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The police came in fully armed and began looking for the criminals, me including. I knew exactly where they were so I stole a gun and ran after them, hopefully the police won't mistaken me for one of them since we're dressed the same. Everyone began to leave until it was just Andrés and I.
"Berlin!" I held my gun up and slowly he turned to look at me with that same smile as always and stared at me with amused eyes. His dark brown eyes stare into mines. "I'm impressed by this turn of events my dear (Y/N)." He is definitely teasing me. I kept my aim and his eyes seemed to soften.
"(Y/N)..I'm sorry I acted like a fucking lunatic with you. I have this disease and I said those things so you wouldn't get attached to me, I'll die soon and I don't want you to suffer." I lowered my gun and I had a feeling he was telling the truth because I would see him holding onto his wrist and not acting like .
"Andrés..I didn't know..."
"He's here!" A man shouted from behind me and heard many step rushing towards us.
"Don't! Don't shoot!" I shouted back but heard a loud gun shot and another and another. I fell to the floor and stare at Andrés, all bloody and motionless on the ground.
"Fuck!!" I shouted and hit my fists hard onto the concrete floor and began to sob as I tried to reach for him, till a police officer dragged me out and began questioning me.
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MONEY HEIST//LA CASA DE PAPEL {ONE SHOTS}
FanfictionCouldn't find enough fanfics for this amazing show so I had to write one. The show deserves more love. I'll accept any request in english or spanish.