The Warden X reader

Introduction!

Introduction
You are a refugee Assassin, you have been on the run for several months now. Just a few months, though? Oh, no.
Eight months to be exact, closing in on a whole year running from the law. You were on the job for three years now,
but then was different. Oh, much, much different! They knew not of your true identity, you weren't foolish, though.
You knew this day would come eventually, as it does for most. You were prepared for these several months of being a fugitive.
At this point you saw life as a suicide, game, even! You didn't even bother to hide yourself anymore, you figured many would have the decency to cower before you if come in contact. Hah!

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Your phone rang, grunting as it had awoken you from a nice nights rest you hastily grab your phone. Without bothering to look at who it was exactly that was calling you at such a time. " WHAT?! " You answer angrily, practically yelling at the other one.
You heard the caller clearing their throat. " ....... You have another job to do " Instantly recognizing their voice, you sigh
in guilt. " Ah, yes, boss. What's the address? " After he finished giving you all the details of the 'job', even the smallest pieces of information you answer with a "Mhm, gotcha'." Followed by you hanging up. ' Ah...a job, say? Should be a piece of cake. ' You said to yourself, as you put on your clothes, followed by equipment needed for the job, too, ofcourse!

( timeskip. )

You arrived to the destination, you had many rules for yourself and this job you have taken on. Firstly, seem natural, own them with your flirtatious nature. If male that is, if female you knew what to do just as well. You must act innocent, sweet. Be a true friend to them. Either are simple, just act as though you truly care for them. Then when the time is right, take that moment to attend to business. You smirk at the thought of this but that quickly turns into a kind smile as you knock on their door. Opening it you find yourself looking at a frail woman, just as your boss had informed you of. This should be easier than I originally expected, hm. " Yes? How may I help you? " You look down at the floor, trying an innocent demeanor. " W-well, I will be moving into the house next door. And I wanted to get to know you is all! I-I'm sorry if that.....isn't the appropriate thing to do. Ma'am.. " " Oh, nono! It's fine! I love meeting new people. Please,please. Come in! " She hurries you inside, you are grinning so widely on the inside. Fooled, just like the rest! She sits down on her living room couch, patting beside her. " Come, come, sit. " You nod, gracefully walking over to her couch. Thus taking a seat, of course. " Thank you for letting me in! I hope I'm not a bother... " She smiles sweetly " oh no,no. Dear! Here, how about I make you at home. After all you'll only be living next to my home! " She laughs gently, " How about some tea, dearie? " You nod once again followed by a soft " Y-yes please! That'd be wonderful! " She thus sat up, walking into another room. What you expected was her kitchen. You now had her right where you wanted her. A wide grin formed upon your face, it was all going as planned. As all your assassinations do, afterall. You were glad she didn't know who you were, as it is. She made her way back to you, but her legs were limping. You noticed that before too, was she about to fall? A good person would help her carry the tea over here. Good thing I'm not a good person! As expected, she fell over and dropped the hot tea on her wooden floor. " Oh,oh! Let me help you!! " You exclaimed before running over to her, you stood there for a minute, staring down at her. " What is it dear? " She questioned, clearly oblivious to your plans. " It's just that.... " you kick her in the side, making her fall over to her side. Her coughing in pain, you raise your dagger. " It's all in a days wor- " before you could finish your sentence you hear a loud crash come from her front door. " What the shit?! " Turning around hastily, you were caught eye to eye with a robot pacing towards your very position. You couldn't help but be stuck there in awe, after all, they never did cover this when you were preparing to be an assassin. You get caught back in reality to the woman's cries for help, well, cries in general, too. You quickly turn, ready to flee. Just as your body turns, the robot catches you with its metal claws. You couldn't help but let out a yelp as it begins to drag you, then crashing through the woman's roof, dragging you in the air now, aswell.

While being thrown through the air every which way, you questioned the robot as much as possible. Well, insults combinded with that of a question. Things such as, " The fuck?! Where are we going?? Do you work for the fucking Goverment, you lousy hunk of metal? Huh?? I'm talking to you! Fucking idiot!! " And you of course didn't stop, even though it clearly had no intention of answering you.

After a bit of time you let out a sigh, and let go of questions and insults, and all of that in between. Letting it carry your off with no 'fuss.