Protector |BBS x Reader|

Intro

It was a quiet night at the (L/N) estate. All the lights were already out, as it was quite late. The only sound was the rustle of the bushes in the wind. Wind, though, doesn't come creeping out of said bush, equipped with a small bag slung on his shoulder, the black shadow slipped to the large mansion, knowing exactly where he needed to go. A couple of paces along the west wing of the mansion and there it was; an ivy covered grate that lined the side of the house.

Without a word, the man began to climb up the grate. His goal was a window just about halfway up the wall and surprisingly, it was unlocked. He smirked under the black mask he was wearing and slipped inside. The room was dark, except for a small nightlight near a shut door, which he assumed led to the bathroom. It was large enough to fit a large bed against one of the walls, a large desk cluttered with books and papers, and a couch and flat screen tv. One girl had all of this and she hadn't worked for any of it. It sickened him.

There was mumbling coming from the bed and he saw his target shift in her sleep. Her (H/C) hair was splayed out around her face and she breathed deeply. The man swung his backpack around and opened it, pulling out a small bottle and a cloth. This was going to be way easier than he originally thought. Quickly dumping some of the liquid on the cloth, he moved to stand over her bed. Her face was position just right for him to just gently hold the rag to her mouth. She didn't struggle at all, just inhaled deeply a few times and fell into a much deeper sleep than before.

Getting out was much harder. Once back outside and on the ground, he had to set her down and take a minute to breathe. She was like dead weight the way she was at the moment. Gritting his teeth, he picked her back up, slinging her over his shoulder and moved back to where he emerged.

There was no notice until the sun was well up into the sky. The (L/N) family knew that (F/N) had a tendency to sleep in, but when noon had passed, her mother decided that was long enough. She went to wake her up herself, but only found and empty bed and a note, stating that (F/N) had been taken and that they had to stop (insert big industrial project here) or (F/N) wasn't coming back. Of course, her father did not take kindly to threats and the kidnapping of his only daughter and decided that instead of being pushed around by some thugs, he would hire a team that specialized in covert retrieving of hostages and the protection of said hostages until the fire died down.

They called themselves The Banana Bus Squad. A silly name, sure, but it made enemies underestimate them.

"Find her and keep her safe until these maniacs are caught." Was the task that had been assigned to them. Locate (F/N) (L/N), safely extract her from her captives, and keep her safe and out of harm until the rest of the team could capture all who were involved in her kidnapping and threat to her father.

"Well boys, I think I know where to start." The quote on quote leader stated. His name was Evan and he led the way to (F/N) bedroom. "She was taken from here!"

"Yes, Evan that is what her family said." The one with bright blue eyes and slight Irish accent sighed. His name was Brian, the "asshole" of the team. He never meant what he said, that was just how he interacted with people. The team knew he was caring deep down in his heart.

"It probably has something to do with the wide open window." Said Craig as he inspected said window. He was the only one wearing glasses and was definitely one of the brains.

"Well boys, lets go check outside then."

"I agree with Tyler." Evan said, not waiting for everyone to respond before jumping out the window.

"That is a pretty convenient way down." David said, also jumping from the window. He landed much less gracefully than Evan and he was still dusting himself off as the others joined them.