Anomaly/BTS x F. Reader Fluff COMPLETED

Not made for Speed

BTS POV

The shoot was going smoothly, and we were having a good time. No one had seen Y/N in a while, but Yoongi said he had seen her leave the building, guessing that she most likely was going to walk around the perimeter of the building. The manager of the photoshoot called for a break and began walking toward the exit when a loud boom echoed through the building. We all looked at each other, dread filling us as we moved as one towards the door, only to find a barrier blocking the door. We all moved quickly to the second-floor catwalk to look out the windows.

"Oh no!" Jimin gasped out as he and Jungkook got to the windows first. We watched as the love our life got to her feet, brushing herself off and boy did she looked pissed. She looked around and then up to the windows, like she knew we were watching. She rolled her shoulders and neck before squaring off against another girl. We stared at the other girl wondering what had happened when suddenly the girl was gone from her spot and now in front of Y/N. Our hearts sunk as we watched the girl threw a punch aimed at Y/N's head. Y/N dodged, weaved and blocked barely keeping up with the speed of the other girl she was against. Another boom came, causing us to flinch. "What is that booming sound?" Hobi asked out loud, causing some to shrug and shake their heads since no one knew the answer.

"She keeps breaking through Y/N's barrier," Namjoon murmured out to the others causing the others to look at him surprised. "That is what the booming sound is," he elaborated as they tried to keep up with everything they were watching.

"No way," JK whispered, shocked that Y/N's barrier was being broken.

"Why isn't Y/N just putting the attacker down?" Tae asked as we continued to stare down at the scene in front of us as another boom resounded through the building.

"Knowing Y/N, she is biding her time as she doesn't want to hurt the girl," Yoongi guessed, worry evident in his voice, as we watched Y/N stay on the defensive.

Y/N POV

I could feel Yoongi and Hobi both trying to get my attention mentally, but I quickly blocked them both as I had to give my full attention to the crazy girl in front of me. She had caught me by surprise with her skill being speed, barely managing to get a barrier up before I went flying back. She fucking broke my barrier because of force behind her hit. I was angry but didn't want to hurt the girl, even though she could fight, and speed was on her side as my speed skill was not anywhere near hers. I made sure to keep a thin barrier around me, allowing me to be able to move but to dull the hits that broke through. I was going to be slightly bruised, but nothing would be broken, so I wasn't too worried. My barrier broke again causing a booming sound to echo around us, it sounded worst than the hit that was actually landing on me. The one major downside of speed skills was that our muscles are not meant to move this fast for long periods of times, so it was only a matter of time before we both would slow down, hopefully her first since she was moving faster than me.

I could feel sweat dripping down my face and sliding coolly down my back as I continued to defend myself before finally seeing the flashing blue lights of the police cars pulling into the parking lot. I went offensive to keep the girl distracted until the police got close enough. I glanced at them briefly acknowledging them before quickly dodging and then teleporting behind the girl. I maxed out my speed ability, causing my muscles to scream at me as I quickly swept my leg out taking the girl down to the ground, allowing me to scramble on top of her to pin her to the ground. She continued to buck and try to fling me off her, but I forced a barrier down on her to hold her still, while the police took my place and handcuffed her causing her to go limp. I made sure not to touch the special cuffs, knowing they were infused with nullifying power that even gave me a run for my money. I sat on my butt, breathing heavily as my muscles kept twitching from overuse and minor tearing. I made a mental note to massage the muscles I could and switch between ice and heat later. Witnesses came forward to give a recount of what happened to the police, some even showing video of the altercation to the police. A medic squatted down next to me to check me over.