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The Assassin, The Ninja, and The Emperor 🐦‍⬛🥷🏻👑

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Prologue: Silver Thief 

Warning for this chapter: Fem!reader, crack, cringy aah codenames, english is not my first language so pls excuse any grammar mistakes, dividers aren't mine either, reader has no family or friends. Takes place in Cuba 🇨🇺. Use of Y/N.

You were Silver Thief. Cunning, quick, sly, always gone in a flash of silver (that's where you got your code name from), and infamous for being wanted by not only the government due to your illegal activities, but by other gangs and organizations. So, you stayed in the shadows observing, watching and stealing. Filling in your own and your company's pockets. Until...

Boss hoe: [Name], we need you for another mission.

Y/N: 👅👅👅boom shakalaka i cant and wont bc u promised me a vacay

Boss hoe: You can't be for real. You're Silver Thief.

Y/N: nonono, let me cut u in right there, i may be silver thief, but i am still human and want, no, deserve a vacay.

Boss hoe: Where to.

Y/N: YES YES YES YES!!! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳

Boss hoe: .

Y/N: cuba

And that's how you ended up here, in Cuba. You sigh as you scroll on your phone while waiting in a very long line in the airport, longer that you expected, waiting to get through security to be allowed in the country. You look up from your phone and turn it off, since it's about to die anyway, and scan the crowd. You look around at the people, silently judging them on how easy it could be to pit-pocket them. 

'That one would be really easy,' you think while looking at a man. 'His phone is practically about to fall out of his pocket. I bet I can take it...' But with an internal jolt, you remember that your hoe of a boss specifically said not to pit-pocket anyone or do anything in crowded areas that might give away any hints about your secret job.

You sigh again. 'It's not like I have any friends to tell anyway.' You think recalling another memory of another of your boss's instructions, telling you to cut ties with any family or friends. You look up and the ceiling, staring at the fan on it for a moment before going back to judging people.

'Oh, I bet I could pit-pocket her, him too he doesn't look like he has his guard up...' You let your thoughts trail off as you get lost in you mind. 

And then you get to a certain someone. Actually, two certain someones. Both of them guys. One relatively tall, indigo eyes, and dark purple hair. Wearing a plain black tee and a shorts. And beside him was another guy, just slightly shorter with snow white hair and a green stripe. 

You were staring at them long enough for them to notice you staring. But, you could've sworn you knew them from somewhere.

a/n: yay! done with the prologue thingy

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almost done the preface thingy!

and i found out how to make masterlists

i'm thinking about writing a series about thief!reader x assassin!karasu x spy/ninja!otoya

if i do end up writing it it's probably gonna be the only thing that i write and very shitty (btw idk how do make masterlists so...)

Warnings for this chapter: pretty much the same ones as the last one + karasu's pov + i ran out of ideas for the title

Chapter 1: Sending an assassin for someone to be brought back alive

Karasu can feel your gaze pierce him as you stare at him at Otoya. He recognized you, from somewhere, he didn't know where. 

He couldn't tell Otoya though, you were both standing at an angle between people where only you can see each other and telling someone else would mean they have to move. And that would be awkward. 

So, out of pure instinct, he turned around and made eye contact with you. And you both stared at each other. After a few seconds when a normal person would've turned away, you kept holding eye contact, tilting your head as in question. 'Do i know you?' your look asked, but before Karasu could make a facial expression that could answer your question, a voice jolted him.

"Yo Karasu!" Otoya snapped. "Whatcha lookin' at?" Karasu peeled his eyes away from you as Otoya questioned, trying to look at you from his place but couldn't see from his point. Otoya frowned and turned to Karasu for an answer but he was turned to where you were, but you were already gone. 

"Tabito." Otoya said, slight annoyance laced in his voice, as he pulled out the first name. But that only lead to Karasu sighing, annoyed. "Nothing." He snapped before adding under his breath. "She's gone anyway." Whether Otoya heard or not, he didn't show any signs of it and kept waiting.

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Maybe a few hours passed since he saw you but Karasu had to focus on the real reason why he was here. His 'mission'. Well, technically, his and Otoya's. He worked for this minor government official that apparently found out that a pretty famous criminal was in this hotel; for whatever reason. But, he wanted them brought alive, not dead. 

"Then why send an assassin if you want them brought here alive?" Karasu questioned his boss as he sat in his office a few days ago. "Her." He said looking out the window, like in those movies where the main character boss is about to give them a speech about them being important to their organization. "Her?" Karasu asked. "Yes her, we found out a few days ago her gender and code name; thanks to some of our hackers." He interjected proudly. "But not her name or how she looks like." "Then what is her code name?" Karasu asked impatient to get out of here, he didn't like his boss, but he wasn't the worst. 

His boss sighed at his question dramatically; probably for the effect. "Sliver Thief."

a/n: had to spew this out before i get mad at myself for being lazy

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pov: y/n calling her bf to tell him that she got in trouble but knows she'll get in MORE trouble from him that she is in rn (but she has no one else to call so....) (if u don't like fem pronouns pretend that they're something else)

i'm thinking about writing a series about thief!reader x assassin!karasu x spy/ninja!otoya

if i do end up writing it it's probably gonna be the only thing that i write and very shitty (btw idk how do make masterlists so...)

My reaction to when I find out that Nagi is as tall as Gojo (1cm difference)

NO! IM BEING FR. NAGI IS A MOTHERFUCKING 16 YEAR OLD AND GOJO IS 28. AND WITH A 1 cm DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THESE 2 IS CRAZY!

Rin just protecting his brother

Blue Lock fandom I am in you

This is so cute!