Groaning, you quickly grabbed a small grenade off of your utility belt, holding it in your left hand as your right was still preoccupied with your gun.
Looking towards the brunette, you tightened your grip on the small yet deadly weapon in your hands. "Here!" You yelled, throwing the grenade into the boys lap.
Startled, the newbie gave you a confused look, watching as your eyes motioned down to his lap. Following your gaze, he glanced down at his trousers, eyebrows furrowing. "What the hell is this?" He questioned, picking up the unfamiliar object.
Suprised with his question, you glared at the brunette. Utter disbelief visible on your face. "What do you mean what the hell is it? It's a fucking grenade! Have you even held a gun before?!" You yelled, frustration filling your senses.
Annoyed with the untruthful insult, he shot you a glare. "Wha- Ofcourse I have!" He yelled back, glancing at the explosive in his hand.
"Hurry up and pull out the safety pin!" You yelled, getting extremely impatient with the brunette as the loud gunshots coming from outside refused to die down. The small pit of anxiety in your stomach bubbling up faster than you'd like.
Glaring at the object in his hand, he placed his gun on the ground, before quickly yanking the pin out. "Okay, what now?" He yelled, looking back at you for instructions.
"Throw it out the window!" You yelled, anxious as to why he hadn't already thrown it.
For a split second, the guy looked at you in disbelief. "ARE YOU JOKING? I'LL GET SHOT!" He yelled, his disbelief reverting back into a glare.
Hearing another loud gunshot just above your head, you yelled out, the sudden shot causing you to jump. You hadn't jumped before due to them being quite high above your head, but that one had been shot dangerously close.
Taking a deep breath, you made an attempt to compose yourself and calm your shaky breaths. Glaring at the brunette beside you, you yelled at the top of your lungs. "FUCKING THROW IT!"
Whoa whoa whoa- wait a minute! You can't just start a story at the best part! You've gotta start from the beginning!
Y/N, was interrupting the narrator really necessary?
Wha- Yes! They're storytelling skills clearly suck Sho! And besides, it's my story. I can correct them if I want to!
Anyways, narrator! Can you atleast start from the beginning instead of beginning halfway? I'm sure our readers would love some insight on everything!
Alright, fine. You make a good point. I know I suck at storytelling 😒
Anyways, if you wanna start a story right, you gotta start from the beginning. So, let's begin! Shall we?
Hi! My name's Y/N L/N! And this, this is my story!

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An Agents Path | S.Todoroki x F!Reader | Mha/Bnha
FanfictionKneeling down, I undo the zipper, then reach into my bag and pull out a water bottle. Immediately, I press it against my left wrist, a relieved sigh escapes me as the cold cools me down. I stay that way for a minute, before drinking the water. Afte...