"Here is the main entrance, on the east side of the building. There is heavy security all around the building, but the main entrance is where it is the weakest. Only elites and typical rich people can get in with a special card. We're going to be parked near the entrance and wait until one of those cards are in use. Then we'll scan it and make a 3-D carbon copy with the printer in the back. We get that and make our way in. After, we split up and try to retrieve any information on who the identity of the owner is. We also need to gather information on the Japanese crime syndicate and see where it all takes place. Most importantly, we need to retrieve that artifact. (Y/N), you have to be the one to retrieve it." Aizawa explained.
"Why me? I'm only a new agent? Couldn't you or Hizashi do a considerably better job?" I asked.
"We need you to do this so that we can see how capable you are as an agent." He answered. "Now, we need to tell you about the gadgets. In the case, there is a lock picking kit, an x-ray scanner, a microphone, an earpiece for communication, bugs, and a tablet for hacking."
"How are we getting these cases and the guns into the casino?"
"We have covers for the cases so they look like luxury bags, and we'll hide the gun on our person. Hizashi and I will hide it in our coat, you hide yours near your leg pouch." He responded.
"If you're in danger, whisper 'Shien', and we'll arrive at your location as fast as we can. Stall until we get there." Hizashi warned. I nodded.
"Okay, we're approaching the target now..."
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3rd P.O.V.
A man stood looking out his window to the lit-up city below, scratching his neck. A man in a suit walked in. "Sir, the targets are approaching now. Shall we prepare our forces?"
"No. We need to wait. Once they're in our grasp, we'll pincer them and they'll have no way out of it. We'll have our way into the U.A. database and finally reach our goal. Master will be so eager to tear them down, and I as well." The man said.
"Looks like our inside source was right. We are certain to succeed this time. I shall go and prepare our inside defenses, and set up the underground auction if that is what you wish." The servant replied.
"Yes, very much. Oh, and throw in that artifact as well. Let's make those agents despair." The laughed maniacally, holding his mask and positioning it on his face.
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"Okay, look out the back window, and tell me when a card is being used," Aizawa instructed. I peered out the back window and waited until a card was being used. A scraggly old man and his wife walk up to the entrance and use their card.
"Now!"
Aizawa hit a button on a device, and a small beep was heard. After, I could hear a small buzzing from the trunk of the car. We got out of the car and opened the back, grabbing the card and the bag covers. We put them on the cases, and we headed towards the entrance. Hoisting the disguised case onto my shoulders, I walked with Hizashi on my left and Aizawa on my right. We walked right up to a guard.
"Scan your card here." He said. He showed a device with a slot. Aizawa inserted it without hesitation and the scanner glowed green. The guard let us pass and we were finally in.
When we entered, all I could smell was wine and gambling. Opening our bags, we put on our earpiece, and split up.
"Okay, we meet back near the entrance in an hour. Gather any information. (Y/N), wait until we reconvene at the meeting point. You are not to go after the artifact until we have further information. Understood?" Aizawa warned.
"Yeah."
We went our separate ways, and I headed to the bar to start. I ordered a simple water and chugged it down. Waiters walked around with hor d'oeuvres and cheese plates. I grabbed a few cracker things with some aged cheddar and ate those.
"Damnit, there's not a lot of people to talk to here. How am I going to work like this?" I complained.
"Don't worry honey, you can strike up a conversation with me." A stranger said. I whipped my head around to meet a handsome man with spiky pitch-black hair and piercing blue eyes. He took a seat beside me and ordered a drink for himself. "What's a vixen like you doing all alone in this casino?"
"Oh, this is my first time here. My friends brought me here, and I lost them when they went off to gamble." I lied. 'Okay, frickin focus! This guy thinks you're just a little innocent woman looking for a little fun. Play along! Maybe he'll have some information I need.' My heart was racing. Behind my back, I slowly fished out a microphone and activated it, sending the conversation to Hizashi and Aizawa.
"Oh, how could they leave someone like you all alone? You're a beauty." The guy pressed on.
"Flattery will get you nowhere," I said with a fake playful attitude. He laughed and asked the bartender for two drinks. The bartender faced the many drinks on the wall and mixed them together into two glasses and handed them to us. He shoved one towards me, and I cautiously took a sip. Not a bad drink.
We chatted for a while when I noticed a drop of the drink still on his face. "Oh, there's something on your face." The man took his thumb and wiped away the drop. But that also left something behind, or rather, uncovered it.
A small purple patch that looked like a burn mark.
"You...wear makeup?" I asked. He chuckled.
"I just cover my scars so that people aren't repulsed by it." He responded. I finish my drink, not noticing the man smirk.
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Aizawa's P.O.V.
"....covers his scars?" My eyes slowly widened. "(Y/N)!! Get away from that man!!!"
"..........." Nothing but static. No!!
"Hizashi! She needs help!" I called.
He answered. "I'll pinpoint her location!!"
"........sorry. But your lovely friend here, isn't really going to fall in your arms again." A new voice declared. I growled.
"Stay away from her!!"
Dabi...
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Light Within The Shadows(Aizawa x Reader Agent!AU)
FanfictionYou are a new recruit to the best police force in Japan: U.A. National Police. Your first day is great, until you encounter a little trouble. People find out about you and decide to recruit you for a job more on the dangerous side.
Ch 4: First Mission
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