IdentityV - Oneshots

☁︎ Mystic's and Machine's - Naib x Reader

I'll be using the name 'Mystic' as stated in Fiona's rumor for the magic race, I think it sounds cool ( ・∇・)
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"Don't move."

Such a scary look on his face. You wouldn't dare move even if you had a deadly spider on you at this point. His eyes were sharp, and his hair was ruffled. He was the enemy. But how did you end up here? Well, you always did have a poor sense of direction.

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I don't wanna die! Please gods! If there is any chance to get out of this alive I'll- well I think I'm already a pretty good person but please help me anyways! You had never run like you were now, hands clasped together as you prayed to whoever would offer help.

You were running from gunfire, grenades, any loud noise really. Why? You were in the middle of a war. Not literally but it felt like it. A small group of the enemy had come to take over the town you were stationed at. You were separated from your people in a panic, hence you running for your life to who knows where. At that point you seen no one familiar, so you just ran. Ran out of the town, and to an awfully overgrown forest nearby. Of course, there could've been animals more dangerous but you couldn't think straight. The only objective in your mind was to get away from the loud sounds. But the minute you believed you were safe a hand came over your mouth and pushed you to the ground.

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Now here you are. What a shame, you thought you'd live longer.

"You're an enemy." Was all he said and if you weren't as frightened as a mouse in a cats home you would've said 'no kidding'. However the dagger against your throat was a big reason you listened to his commands. "If you spill stuff that's valuable to me, I'll let you run back from where you came from little girl." Little!? You looked about the same age as him! He released his hand from your mouth and the second he did you spoke. "I don't know anything!"

He scowled at you and picked you up rather harshly. "Just keep quiet and I won't kill you." He began shoving you through the overgrown plant life as you attempted to fight back. "Quit! Or I'll give you something to squirm about I swear!" His harsh voice had you stop instantly, and you walked with him. However the painful hold on your arm crazed you. "Y-you can let go!" You ripped yourself from the boy furiously, trying to hide your fear. "Tch I was barley holding you!"

He made a move to grab you again but you backed away. "Hey! I can walk on my own, not like I'm going anywhere." You really weren't going to start running for it, he'd most likely shoot you the second you made any movement, but he didn't seem to buy your honesty. "Fine I trust you- just get back here!" You continued your backwards walk and he went for a grab one more time. "Hey I said- ah!"

Oh how things switched up so fast. You may have backtracked into a hole and now reached for the man in front of you. It was quite successful too as he swore at the hard yank. "Christ-!"

It wasn't as long a drop as you had anticipated as you hit the hard ground and turned on your side in pain. "O-oh Hastur-sama-!" You cried your gods name through your teeth (I'm never writing a Hastur lemon just btw 🤚). "Fucking klutz!" Your eyes popped open and you sat up instantly. "Hey! Watch your potty mouth!" You seen the man get up and freeze as he turned to you astonished. "Potty mouth!? Your concerned about my damn language!? We're in a fucking 30 foot deep hole WOMAN!"