Enslaved
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There will be smut that does not include censoring!! This story also includes: murder, language, and kidnapping. (Read at your own risk) BTW, I might change the story up a little bit, such as adding things, not adding things, removing things, changing things, etc. This is a Five Hargreeves × the reader (y/n) story Y/n is a f3m1nine character that is powerfull badass that does not take orders from anyone. When she meets Five Hargreeves, however, the way she has gone about will change horrendously. Y/n's powers are: invisibility and the ability to freeze time. Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters other than Y/n. Season 1: ✅ Season 2: *In process* Season 3: ❌
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The last

Y/N doesn't remember what freedom feels like. She was taken when she was young-stolen by people who saw potential in her pain. The Commission gave her a name, a number, a purpose. The Handler taught her how to survive. How to disappear. How to kill. Now she's a weapon Until Five finds her. Sharp-eyed, cold-hearted, dangerous in his own way. They're strangers-but something about her stops him cold. She's not part of his mission. She is the mission. She knows who he is. He has no idea who she really is. But the past has cracks, and feelings don't always follow orders. As timelines collapse and the truth claws its way out, Five starts to realize: She wasn't meant to live like this. And maybe-just maybe-he wasn't meant to walk past her like she's no one. Because even strangers can carry pieces of each other.

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