The Breakup | Five Hargreeves x Reader Story

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                               Five's Pov

I woke up to a throbbing pain in my head, and everything around me was spinning. My eyelids were so heavy I struggled to keep my eyes open.

"Fuck," I growled, squeezing my temples with my fingers.

I looked around, my vision blurry.

"We been waiting for you to wake up, Five." I heard Luther's voice before I could spot him.

I noticed my whole family in the room too. Luther was standing next to me while Allison and Viktor were sitting on a cushiony light-graylish couch across from me. Klaus getting a drink from the bar that was in the room, and Diego leaning against the dark walls with his legs cross while flipping his knife between his fingers. The light was dim, and they curtains closed, so it was hard to tell if it was day or night.

"Y/n—" I muttered, some images for my dinner with Y/n flashing my eyes.

"She's safe, Five." Viktor stated.

"Yeah, safe and sound back at her academy, where she belongs," Diego said dryly.

"What the fuck?!" I yelled, struggling to sit up. "How could you rumor me?"

"Don't be dramatic, five." Allison tone was sarcastic, and her face emotionless. "We both know I just put you asleep, not kill you."

"It doesn't change the fact you fucking did this without batting an eye," I shrieked. "I swear, I should punch you." I leaned my head down, cupping it in my hands as my eyes were still sensitive to the light that came through the window after Luther opened the blinds.

Luther then approached the sofa I sat on.

"You gave her no choice, Five." He attributed each word. "You pointed a gun at us. Your own family. Why?"

"I'll tell you why. Because of a fucking woman who was supposed to be your target. Nothing more." Diego took a deep breath before walking around the sofa to look at me.

"Was that man who came after her in the restaurant one of yours?" I asked.

"Yeah, but we just made Allison rumored him to help us." Luther said, his hands clapping together.

"Your ways are sick." I stool my head, scoffing.

"Are ways are effective, Five," Luther retorted. "That's what we do Five."

He took a few steps closer to me before leaning back against the heavy table, almost falling my over.

"What's concerns us, Five, is that—"

"Is that you you think with your dick, not your brain." Klaus said cutting Luther off.

"I guess that's one way to put it." Luther mumbled.

"I had everything under control," I replied harshly. "I hope you guys didn't fuck it over."

"We didn't give, Five," Victor cut in. "We just had a talk with her and drop her off at her academy, that's all.

I rolled my eyes, my head still pounding in pain.

"Alright, Five." Klaus clapped his hands before following back to bat on the right side of the living room to pour himself another glass of scotch. "If you claim you have it under control, we might have a new deal."

Fucking great, this can't be good.

"Care to elaborate," I tilted my head slightly to the right to look at my family, my elbows on my knees and my hands clasped.

"You'll convince her to be out ally," Allison said before taking a long sip of her drink. "Convince her to help us destroy dad."

I let out a heavy breath, running my fingers through my hair. Fuck. I knew this whole plan was twisted, but this? How was I supposed to persuade Y/n to go against her own family? Despite knowing dad was wicked, and she didn't share a father-daughter bond with him, it was still her fucking father. And are's.