The Assassins Curse Peterparker x reader

Break your arm or his nose

Y/n POV

Y/n is in her room pondering.
If she and David successfully bring back the object, that means whatever empathy or emotion she had before will now be gone.
There was an uneasy feeling in her stomach.
She couldn't take it back.
It was only a matter of time before that would happen.
She and David leave tomorrow at midnight.
That's when the mission begins.
She couldn't help but feel nervous jitters.
She hated being weak.
It was so unsettling. But she wasn't worried. It would soon be gone.
Only...she doesn't quite know what she will be like when she does take away her emotions.
A sad feeling washes over her. She won't feel anything for David or Vicky.
Or maybe she will?.
Y/n doesn't know how it will turn out, or how much she won't be able to care.
All these sudden emotions started the day Vicky left for her mission.
She put it off to the side then, but it only grew.
Now she was overwhelmed.
And something in the back of her mind felt guilty for killing Griffin.
She couldn't understand why.
Why now?
She thought to herself.
She just hoped these emotions wouldn't interfere with the mission.
She needed to focus.
However she knows she couldn't tell David about her decision.
He would hate her. And normally she wouldn't care. But the feeling of guilt builds up and she melts to her knees.
She felt a pain in her stomach.
She wasn't sure what was happening right now.
Suddenly it was actually pain.
Trying to grab whatever she could around her she tried gasping for air.
She was truly scared.
Tears started rolling down her eyes uncontrollably.
The pain was ripping everything inside of her.
She grabs her side.
Suffering she knelt to her side and cried.
Seconds later the unbearable pain went away but replaced with a sudden sadness and frustration.
Gasping for air she clung to her lungs.
"W-what t-the Fuck!" She exclaimed loudly.
She let out breaths of air. The pain only lasted a minute but it felt like forever.
She lifts her hand to feel the warm tears stains on her cheek.
Disgusted she goes into the bathroom and washes her hands.
Y/n looks up into the mirror and quickly rinses her face.
Gripping the sides of the sink. She let out another breath.
Staying there for a few moments she turns to her towel and dries her face off before groaning.
Shit, my mascara.
Annoyed, she rubbed the extra mascara stains around her eyes and reached into her pouch she keeps on her counter and brushed her eyelashes with mascara.
"I really need to get waterproof mascara."
She said aloud to herself.
Maybe she would pick some up on her mission tomorrow.
But her thoughts over what happened before overflowed in her mind.
She couldn't explain what happened to her, only that it was really painful.
Not wanting to think about it a second longer she changes into her workout clothes.
And heads to the training room to let off some steam.

Skip forwards

Y/n spent four hours working out constantly thinking about what happened, the mission she had to go on, whether she should tell David about what she was going to do...
Everything seemed so complicated.
All she wanted was to be back to her normal self, not some sappy ass bitch who feels...feelings.
It upset her so much.
She tried thinking about everything she's done "wrong" before. But she felt no remorse towards anything.
It was so confusing.
She felt no remorse towards anything and yet she felt like she was caring too much even feeling guilt!!!.
She never felt anything like it.
"Unbelievable" she said under her breath.
Minutes later different teenagers and agents went to workout as well.
"Ugh" she said louder than she would have wanted.
Some of the guys looked over at her and she cringed.
What the fuck!?. Since when did I ever give a shit!
She changed her mind. She couldn't wait till she could change her emotions.
"Aww. Look, the bitch assassin can't handle human interaction." It was Alex who spoke, making a pouting face.
Everyone around him snickered except for a few.
Some knew not to even glance at her.
Feeling like y/n wanted to rip his throat out she smiled.
I'm so glad I haven't lost my side
Walking towards him sweetly she smiled.
She was going to enjoy this.
And as if they expected this they got into a semi fight position not sure whether she was going to do something.
Looking at them for a second she breezes past them.
Walking to the door about leave until she heard Alex say.
"Aww. She's afraid."
She stopped.
Well she couldn't say she didn't give them a chance.
Smiling, she turned around and grabbed his arm, twisting it behind his back.
He cringed.
"Bitch!"
She lifted his arm higher.
The other guy came at her but she kicked him in his balls while still holding onto the other guy.
"Now!" She says loudly making sure everyone can hear. "You have five seconds to decide whether you want me to break your arm or your face."
"What!"
"Your fucking insane!"
"Wrong answer!" She yelled and lifted his arm higher, dislocating it.
Alex fell to the ground wincing.
His shoulder was drawn back into a painful position.
If he were to somehow push it the wrong way it would break.
She turned to the guy she kicked.
He cringed a little uneasy.
"You." She says pointing at him.
Everyone was watching a bit shocked. Some were afraid to even move, others just watching for entertainment.
"You can either have me break your nose or break his arm."
He turns to Alex.
"What!?" He winced once he yelled. He was still on the floor with his arm twisted. " you didn't break it!" He said wincing again.
She smiled. Having a bit of fun.
The guy still didn't answer.
Very slowly she asked. "What's your name? I haven't seen you before."
"A-adam." He said stuttering.
Hmm, probably a new recruit.
"Well, Adam." She said emphasizing his name. " you have five seconds to decide"
His eyes widened.
"1" she counted.
He looked from Alex to her.
"2"
He shook his head "what hell is this!" He exclaimed.
"3"
He was shocked not knowing who the hell this girl was.
"Who the fuck are you!?"
People around snorted, some laughed aloud. Some looked uneasy.
"4" she continued.
"Ok!ok! H-h-his a-arm" he said pointing at Alex.
"What the fuck man!" Alex yelled.
Y/n smiled once more before punching Adam so hard in the nose.
She broke it a little more hard than she was going to before.
"First of all, Adam." She says squatting down. " I know you're new here and all but we face our fights like a man. We don't call backsies because we're scared."
She got closer to him. " There's no such thing as being scared." She said more menacingly.
"And second. I'm y/n. And you better fucking watch it. Or you won't just end up with a broken nose. You'll end up like Griffin. Too bad he isn't here to tell the tail."
And with that she left each one of them gasping.
Those who knew Griffin didn't know he was dead.
Most people didn't know he was dead at all.
But now they did. And now they knew that I did it.
She didn't give a shit though.
They should be scared.