Code (anon/spec ops x reader)

Private

You creek the door open slightly, just enough for you to peer inside.

Curiosity killed the cat, but what's the worst that could happen to you?

Inside the dark room monitors lined the wall, a low hum echoed throughout the room when it wasn't drowned out by the foam walls. Racks of machinery and an assortment of wires ran along the walls.

Riot sat in the middle, his back thankfully turned to you. Beyond him the biggest of all the monitors, it takes some time for your eyes to readjust to the sudden drop in brightness.

You're taken aback by the disheveled room, but you notice something slightly strange. On his screen, it looked familiar.
That's it! The documents that your final was based on, when you got hacked. Was it him? It was him, you recognized his voice. He lied.

Up until now you felt ok, since you let this man inside your house. Even inside you, but fear strikes in your conscience for the first time. It wasn't intimidation from his height or his presence, it was from the ignorance of not knowing what he was capable of doing or what he's a part of.

You're not safe here you thought, it's best to step out while nobody knows. You attempt to close the door, it squeaks loudly and you freeze. You hear clicks of the keyboard and riot getting out of his seat.

You attempt to fully shut the door but he grabs the handle on the other side and swings it open. His gaze fixated on you, his eyes bore holes into you as you feel your world shrinking while he looked down at you.

"I- I was trying to find the bathroom, t-tank was about to throw up. I didn't mean to spy I'm sorry haha." You apologized trying to cover your tracks.

"Ah you mean that tank?" He nods upwards.

You turn around, tank was behind you the whole time. Same gaze fixated on little you, your world seems to shrink just a little bit more.

It's now or never you thought, if you could just squeeze between tank and the wall you could dash out of there.
You turn completely and start but tank only moves up and grabs your hands. You wince, he doesn't know the capabilities of his own strength.

"Planning on going somewhere?" He teases while bending down to meet your face.

You feel hands on your waist before being ripped out of tanks grasp, only remnants of him were red imprints around your wrist.

You're frozen in place, you feel the warmth of riots torso against your back. "You saw nothing right y/n?" Riot whispers lowly in your ear making the hairs on the back of your neck stand.

You're sandwiched in between both men, they were tall and built like marines. Fear, anxiety, what was this feeling you've only read about before? Tank reaches for your face and his big hands tilts your chin to meet his devilish eyes that were oh so playful before. You tense at his touch, the sting on your wrists reminding you why.

"Look at her trembling, what are you so scared of kitten?" He coos while rubbing the side of your jaw.

"What do you mean? I saw nothing but a bad gaming setup." You snicker not trying to meet the eyes of either of them, it's almost like you were scared of being swallowed up by their gaze alone.

"A bad setup?" Riot chuckles, "have a seat y/n we'll show you what this bad setup is capable of." He dragged that out, your throat closes up.

He pulls you into the seat and positions you in front of the monitor. Tank stood leaned against the now closed door, riot stood right behind the chair. They didn't say a word, it was calm but you felt like prey. Like two alpha wolves laid dormant waiting for their meal to dash. And whatever sudden movement you made only made it seem like they'd tear you apart.

"Go ahead" riot pressed on the chair causing you to lean back suddenly making your stomach drop. Your breath hitches and your blood pumps even harder along your veins.

You move the mouse and a firewall pops up, easy coding right? Of course not.

"If you can figure it out, we'll let you go but with a catch." Riot whispers as he begins to tuck a few strands of hair behind your ear.

"What's the catch?" You murmur
No answer, but that doesn't matter it's fight or flight at this point.

You begin to punch in keys as you did weeks ago, lines of random numbers spewed onto the screen. You're so close, just a few more then the cramp in your fingers and the anxiety in your chest could dissipate and let you breath.

It works, a loading bar loads and slides into another. Brightness pops up back onto the screen, you got into the computer. You hunch over and sigh in relief, eyes beginning to water in anticipation.

"Now click send and then tell me what you just did." Tank growls lowly.

"Huh" you're at a lost for words "shut up and do it." He scowls

You hit enter, documents of trump and various celebrities tied to pizzagate pop up on the screen. You just released those, now the government will come after you.

"I-I just exposed the president." Your voice unstable and shaky

"Don't worry, they won't track this back to you. But if you don't listen to us they might and you'll cease to exist." Tank says holding up a voice recording of you confessing to the crime.

All of a sudden the lights flick on and the mood changes, "congrats you're part of us now" tank says cheerfully while rushing to grab your hand, you flinch remembering his grip before but he was gentle.

"What?..." you sat trembling in the seat.

"Welcome to anonymous, you passed the test." Riot says offering you his hand.

Sorry for the late update❤️