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HeadHunter! Pj x Wanted!Badass! Reader ~Part 1

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I slammed the door, baracading it with a nearby dresser.

"Open this door!" the guards screamed, banging on the door.

"Hmm?" I said, pondering the comment, "Nah." I said, chuckling and opening the window nearby. I was on the 7th floor, so if I fell I would probably die. I pulled myself out and started climbing.

I pulled myself up onto the roof, bolting to the other side.

"Stop." a deep voice spoke. I stopped, slowly turning my head to face the voice. It was a black skeleton. He has spots of color around him. He had a bow in his hand. I turned and faced him, smiling cockily.

"Who do we have here?" I asked, teetering on my heels. His facial expression didn't change. He looked dead serious.

"PJ," he replied, keeping the bow pointed at me, "It's over (Y/n)." he said, taking a step closer. I took a step back, bumping into the edge.

"Why is that?" I asked, peering back towards the dark looking abyss.

"I've been given the task of capturing you, we know what you did." he replied.

"Oh come one! Why can't you guys just forget about it?" I asked, knowing what he was talking about.

"You stole from the royals, there's no way we are forgetting about that." he said, stepping closer. I groaned.

"Well Mister, PJ, I know explaining myself won't do much." I said, pulling my mask up more.

"(Y/N), you're trapped, just give up." he said. I chuckled and smirked.

"Mister PJ it was fun chatting but, I gotta bounce." I saluted him and let myself fall off the roof. I heard him yell something.

After a while of falling, I felt myself surrounded in black. I pushed up and after a few seconds, I broke through the surface. I waved at the small speck that was the headhunter. I had jumped into the pond.

I swam towards the shore and bolted towards the alley. I took one glance at the hunter before disappearing.

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I ducked into a pub as I saw a group of guards passing by. I inhaled before pulling my hood up and walking towards the counter. I sat down and ordered a whiskey. The man nodded and went to the back. I took this moment to observe the rest of the patrons.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. The man came back with my drink. I passed him some money and turned my attention back to my drink.

After a few moments, the doors slammed open. I turned my head and saw a group of guards. They walked up to the owner and handed him a slip of paper. They talked for a few moments before the group left.

I watched as the owner walked to the back and didn't return. I felt someone bump into me, causing my hood to fall down.

Before I could reach to pull it back up, someone draped their arm around me.

"Can I help you?" I asked, moving their arm.

"Hey Babyyy." they said, obviously drunk. I rolled my eyes and tried to ignore them. It was going alright until they put their hand on my thigh.

"Excuse me!" I cried, shoving them back. Before they could do anything else someone grabbed them and pulled them to their feet.

"Get out." the person growled. The man nodded and ran, err, stumbled, out of the pub.

"Thank y-" I paused, they person that had helped me, was PJ.

Their will be a part 2 because I didn't want this to be too long. I hope you enjoy it so far!