[Name]'s POV
'So the people that need to pay their debts are Keerava, Haelga, and Bersi Honey-Hand' I hum while walking over to Haelga's Bunkhouse.
The blonde woman at the desk looks at me with curiosity when I walk in. "What do you want?" she asks while leaning forward on the desk with a smirk.
"I have a message from Brynjolf," I tell her, and she scoffs.
"What does he want? I already explained to him that you can't get blood from a stone."
"Then it seems you'll be paying in more than just coin," I tell her, and she laughs before squaring up.
I get into a defensive stance and she lets out a battle cry before throwing a punch. I block her hand with my left hand before hitting her in the face with my right fist. She stumbles back and holds her now broken nose before running at me. I sidestep out of her punch and bring my elbow down against the back of her neck sending her to the floor. I flip her onto her back and straddle her while lifting my fist up, preparing to punch her.
"I could do this all day," I tell her with a devious smile, and fear fills her eyes.
"I...I submit, just take your damn coin and get out of here," she tells me and points at a coin purse at the desk.
"Don't cross the Thieves Guild," I tell her while swiping the money off the desk and sauntering out of the bunkhouse. I walk across a small wooden bridge and into the Pawned Prawn. "Are you Bersi Honey-Hand?" I ask the guy at the front of the shop, and he narrows his eyes.
"Aye, that's me. What do you want?" he asks lowly, and I smirk.
"One word. Brynjolf," I state and he glares at me.
"Oh, it's one of you people. What? Brynjolf can't even show up for the job anymore, eh? What's this message?"
"I think you have a damn good idea what this message is," I tell him, and he grits his teeth.
"You're gouging me for what little coin I have left when you can't even protect yourselves! Ridiculous," he scoffs, and I cross my arms.
"We can protect ourselves. Trust me."
"Hah! Don't fool yourself. It's only a matter of time before you and the rest are run out of Riften."
"I think you best shut your mouth," I tell him before jumping over his desk and punching him in the face. We get into a fist fight and he lands a hit on my cheek, creating a searing pain in my face. "Oh, you've really messed up now." I spit out some blood before tackling him and punching him repeatedly.
"Please no more! I'll pay! I'll pay!" He defensively covers his face and I glare at him before standing up.
"Hand over the coins," I order and he places the coin purse in my hand before I walk out of his shop, slamming the door behind me.
'And finally Keerava. I believe she's the one who let me rent out that room last night' I open the door to the Bee and Barb, making everyone look at me.
I send them a devilish grin while wiping off some blood that drips down my face before striding up to the Argonian woman who stares at me in fear. "L-listen please don't hurt me. It was all just a simple misunderstanding and tell Brynjolf, I didn't mean what I called him. Here's the coin, every septim of it." She shakily hands over the coin purse to me.
"At least one of you has some brains," I smirk before attaching the coin purse to my side and leaving the inn. I walk over to the wooden staircase that leads down to the entrance of the Rataway. "Let's get back to Bryn..." I sigh while walking into the sewer tunnels and crossing the wooden bridge, which I lowered before I left the Ragged Flagon, and walking over to the wooden door that leads into the tavern.

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The Daedric Princess (Skyrim X F!Reader) [UNDER EDITING]
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