𝐄𝐌𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐈

P. Stump - Friends (part 2)

/continuation/

"Yes, sir?" Patrick's secretary said as she opened the door. Patrick looked at her, "Bring me all the information, files, and database you can find on Y/n L/n."

"ASAP!" he ordered and his secretary ran out his room. He sighed and leaning against his chair, pinching the bridge of his nose.

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She placed a file on Patrick's table and he gestured for her to go, which she obliged.

Opening the file, his eyes landed on her picture. Once again, his eyes dilated.

Y/n L/n, 23, born in (home town)

Daughter of (your parent's name)

Dropped out of college

Has killed 5 people with her bare hands-

"Woah, 5? I thought I only killed 2," she said, suddenly appearing out of thin air, making Patrick jump.

She giggled and booped his nose, "Hello to you too, mr. Pres."

Patrick glared at her and sets the file down, sighing.

"What do you need?"

"Food but I've got business to do so, weapons would be nice." she smirked. Patrick's breath hitches and he looks at her again.

"Weapons? Why can't you steal some?" he complained. She giggled, "Well, I'm not the one who has connections, Mr. Stump."

"Fine," he huffed, pulling out his phone. "What do you need?"

"Well-,"

-

Y/n L/n, 23, born in (home town)

Daughter of (your parent's name)

Dropped out of college

Has killed 5 people with her bare hands

Part of Panic! And a close friend to Gerard Way (who is basically like the mastermind of aaaaall enemies lmao)

Patrick eyes scanned the file, over and over again. Moments after Y/n left, he continued to read.

He found her interesting. Who can someone, who looked so innocent and pure, be so violent?

"I'm also a close friend with Frank Iero!" she beamed, scaring the life out of Patrick.

"STOP THAT!"