A White Masks Fight (R6S X Male Reader)

Chapter 41: Threats Revealed

Ok before I start I wanna say I'm very disappointed in all of you, all the jokes I made in the end of last chapter about being "tied up" or "bound" and no one said a damn word. Yes I'm very salty about that! Anyway on with the chapter.

Wraith POV 

Six: Veronica. . . 

That name rung in my ears, a flood of memories washed away my calm state. Leaving only anxiety, anger, resentment, and hate. I could feel all these feelings enhancing as my hands started to shake, my teeth grind against one another, and the sweat forming at my brow. 

Wraith: What about her.

Harry took a second to speak, he didn't want to tell me what ever he was going to tell me.

Six: She escaped, there was an attack on the convoy she was being transferred in. Not only that but multiple other white mask VIP's escaped as well, I thought I'd personally tell you, Zofia and Ela about Veronica considering your personal relationship with her.

Wraith: Have you told them yet?

Six: No I haven't, I decided to tell you first and then tell the sisters together. I wanted to ask you if you could be there for it. Hopefully to be as much comfort as possible to your fiancé and soon to be sister in law, I know it's a lot to ask with me dropping this bombshell but I still must ask. 

I rest my hand over my eyes as I take a deep breath, I think he noticed my hand shaking. I brought it back down to my side and made eye contact, I took a second to speak to make sure my voice was sturdy and strong.

Wraith: Yeah I can do it, can you get them to meet you here in your office in twenty minutes?

Six: Yes of course.

Wraith: Thanks.

With hast I take my leave, my pace was faster than my racing heart. The nearest door was to a janitors closet, I burst inside pushing the door closed with my back. I slide down gasping for air, a pain crept through my chest increasing in intensity with each breath I took. I spat onto the floor as I coughed in a furious fit, a grueling feeling was stirred up in my gut. I rolled onto my hands and knees as I puked up the contents of my stomach, I tired to slow my breathing. A long strand of spit that hung from my mouth was dangling back and forth as each exhale pushed it away, as I somehow managed to gain control of myself I wiped it away on my sleeve. I sat up on my knees and focused on my breathing, I could hear my heart pounding against my chest. It started to slow letting me regain my focus, I stumbled getting to my feet. I grabbed some cleaning supplies and fixed the mess I made on the floor, afterwards I got to the sink and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked rugged and worn, I would need to fix myself before the meeting. As I leave the closet I only had one thing on my mind, that this one bitch could effect me so much. I thought her control over me was gone, but now it's clear that her claws are still dug into me, and it'll be a hell of a time ripping them out.

To those I walked by it was clear that something was off, I noticed their stares and glances. I ignored them, after all I wasn't in the mood to deal with others bullshit.

???: Hey Y/n?

I stop, that voice I recognized. I turned around seeing the smirking face of duck lips, his smug smile made me want to carve a permeant one on his face. 

Ace: So yesterday was interesting, I wasn't expecting my first expression of Eliza to be. . . 

I grabbed this stupid fuck by the throat as I pin him against the wall, before he could react I took the knife I kept tucked into my belt and pressed it against his carotid. He froze in shock by my actions, his fear was exposed through his eyes.

Wraith: I'm gonna say this once so listen close duck lips, I'm not having a great day right now. And the last thing I wanna hear is you talking about is either of my fiancés, and I swear if you utter a single word about what you saw I'm gonna use this knife to carve that smug smile of yours into your pretty face. Do you understand me duck lips?