Golden Hands (Midas X Reader)

Chapter 74: She's Not What You Think

I woke up next to a sleeping Midas. I slowly got up from the bed without waking Midas up. I went into his closet and got dressed. I went into the bathroom and got ready for the day.

When I finished getting ready I quietly walked into the bedroom. Midas was still sleeping so I checked the time. 6:30am, I woke up 30 minutes early this morning. I grabbed my phone and texted Peely.

Y/n: DON'T FORGET YOUR MISSION!
Peely: Oh crap! Thanks y/n, I'd be screwed if it weren't for you!
Y/n: Don't mention it

"Good morning darling" Midas sleepily smiled.
"Good morning" I replied smiling back and setting my phone down.
"When did you wake up?" He asked as he watched me set my phone down.
"Just a little bit ago" I replied.

Midas sat up, yawned and stretched. He didn't have a shirt on since he never sleeps in one. I walked over to him and kissed his forehead. He then stood up and we kissed each other. He went into his closet while I went to the lounge room.

When I got in there I saw henchmen putting groceries away. I walked over to them and began helping. They all stopped for a second and then continued. They must've been surprised to have help, but I felt bad for them. Maybe I could even convince Midas to have a party to celebrate the henchman hard work.

It didn't take long before all of the groceries were put away. Once they were the henchmen left the room and I began making my coffee. As I was finishing up my coffee I felt a pair of hands pull my hair to the side. I then felt a kiss on the side of my neck.

I turned my head to the left to see who it was. The only thing, is that I didn't see anyone. I quickly turned around to see Drift.

"I thought you were dead!" I said stepping back.

I was now up against the counter and he began walking towards me.

"Yeah, you thought I was dead. I found Shadow Midas' clone machine and used it. Now that it's the real me here with just you. I can finish what my clone started" he smirked walking closer to me.

He was now up against me holding my hands down on the counter. I tried squirming out of his grip, but failed. His grip just kept getting tighter and tighter.

"Get off of me!" I yelled.
"And if I don't want to?" He smirked.
"I'll turn you to rose gold" I spat.
"Oh I'm so scared. If you do that you're then trapped against the counter sweetie" he said pushing his hips against mine.

He reached into his back pocket and then reached behind me. He grabbed my wrists and cuffed them behind my back. I tried kicking and moving around, but couldn't do anything.

"Quit moving!" Drift growled.
"No! Get off!" I yelled.
"Fine, be difficult" Drift chuckled.

He grabbed my chin and forced my face closer to his. I tried to pull away, but his grip was too strong. He began kissing me and I kept trying to pull away. He slid his hand up my shirt and kept his body pushed against mine.

I kept trying my best to move away, but kept failing. He eventually reached up my bra and squeezed, hard. I then heard the door open and the click of a gun.

"Drift!" I heard Midas yell.

Drift quickly turned around holding me with his arm around my shoulders. He pulled a knife out of his pocket and held it up to my neck. I looked at Midas scared and he looked scared as well.

"What?" Drift spat.
"Let her go!" Midas yelled still holding his pistol aimed at Drift.
"What are you gonna do with that? Shoot us both?" Drift scoffed.
"Let. Her. Go." Midas repeated now turning fully gold.
"I'm not gonna do that" Drift replied pressing the knife against my skin now.

He moved it down starting a small cut that bled a little. I whinced from the pain and Midas looked panicked and hurt.

"Not so tough now are you?" Drift laughed.
"Drift, let her go she did nothing wrong!" Midas yelled.
"Oh, you don't know what she did?" Drift asked faking a sad tone.
"She did nothing wrong!" Midas yelled.
"Oh, she must've never told you. I can tell you if you want" Drift replied cutting me a little more causing it to bleed more.

He took the knife off of my neck and just held me tight with his left arm. He still had the knife in his right hand and just moved it around as he spoke.

"Let's see it all started at the beginning of the Shadow and Ghost war. You're precious little y/n was one of the top Shadow Agents" Drift began.

Midas looked shocked and confused.

"I mean, did you really think someone who worked at a bookstore could be that good of an agent automatically. It takes time and practice to be as good as her, you of all people should know that" Drift chuckled.
"That's not true, I knew of all the Agencts for both Ghost and Shadow" Midas stated.
"Oh, but you didn't because y/n wasn't in the system. In fact, she was one of the 10 that weren't put into the system because they were so good. Remember Marigold, you're ex girlfriend who was killed during the war? Guess who killed her, y/n!" Drift explained acting surprised.

I looked at Midas who looked like he just saw a ghost. He looked at me like he partially believed it but didn't want to. I began tearing up and a tear ran down my cheek onto Drifts arm.

"Great, now I got the little slut crying"
"What did you just call her?" Midas sternly asked.
"A. Little. Slut" Drift smiled.
"Oh you're gonna regret that" Midas smirked.

A/n
Just another edit of mine at the top.