regrets ✔️ | frank x reader |

~You~

Frank.

He caught Y/N's eye and stood still.

Y/N tried to tell Frank to help her. He got the memo and pulled something out of his pocket.

A red trigger with a button on top.

Y/N's eyes widened.

It can't be.

He pressed the button with his thumb and a loud explosion boomed.

The subway filled with smoke. Everyone was coughing and screaming. The subway had blown up into flames.

A large, strong hand grabbed Y/N's arm and dragged her out. She didn't get a chance to catch who it was.

Her friends were still in there. Fuck.

Once they were away from the wreck, Y/n spun around to see Frank.

"You. What did you do?!" Y/N yelled. Frank didn't flinch. He had stopped at a parking garage in front of his car.

"No time for questions. Get in the car." Frank opened the car door and pushed her in. He quickly got into the drivers seat and stepped on the gas.

Frank drove carelessly. He was going way past the speed limit and took sharp turns unexpectedly that made Y/N jolt.

She recognized the path that Frank was taking. He was taking her back to the Headquarters.

Y/N felt motion sick.

They got to the entrance of the Secret Society Headquarters. The black cars surrounding it doubled. It was packed with people in black clothing and navy suits like Frank's.

When the crowd of people noticed the car coming towards them, they immediately stepped out of the way.

Frank parked the car in the center in the middle of the crowd. He stepped out of the crowd and the whole crowd went silent.

Frank opened the door for Y/N. Gasps were heard, scattered throughout the pack.

Y/N didn't blend in with them. They wore elegant clothing while she wore baggy jeans, a tank top, a gray zip up hoodie, and black converse.

She felt a wave of embarrassment over her.

"So i'm guessing you guys know about it." Frank pulled out a briefcase from the passenger seat.

The people nodded and whispered.

"As you know, we are now being hunted down. They won't stop until they find us." Frank said loud enough for everyone to hear.

Y/N observed the crowd. All of them had expressionless looks on their faces. No sign of any emotion.

"For now, until then, we will return back to work and when the meeting is over, some of you will be relocated." Frank said. Y/N knew he was worried but didn't show it.

The crowd groaned and argued. Frank looked at them, silencing them.

Frank took Y/N's hand and led her inside. The crowd parting way for them.
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Frank sat in his office chair.

"What was that all about?" Y/N asked.

Frank exhaled. He ignored her question.

"What did Callroy say about me?" He asked.

Y/N was shocked. How did he know—?

"He said that you were the most wanted criminal in New York and that you were in charge of the attack of a safe house." Y/N gave in. Avoiding eye contact with him.

How did he make her go soft? Last time she checked, she had never let a man get to her like this.

"Ah. You don't believe him, right?" Frank got up and stroked her cheek.

This man is bipolar. One minute he's kissing me and the next he's pushing me away.

"You asshole! You blew up a subway and almost kidnapped me!" Y/N yelled at his face. He didn't care at all. Through his mask, Y/N could see that he was entertaining by her foolishness.

"Well actually you should be thanking me. I saved you." He took off his mask again, his hair flopping down on his forehead. He grinned.

"Oh thanks Prince Charming. You're my hero. You totally did not just BLOW UP A SUBWAY AND MAKE IT BURST INTO FLAMES! I'll totally be your bitch now." Y/N yelled sarcastically, getting more aggressive.

"I don't get why you're so heated love." Frank said. He put his briefcase down on his desk, piling up on the mess.

"Don't call me that." Y/N folded her arms and looked at him. His eyes had lost a bit of its bright red color and turned dull.

"Is it my fault?" He asked. His voice got softer and he looked guilty.

Y/N looked at him.

God tests my patience every damn day.

"Yes. It is your fault. You kissed me. You blew up a subway with my friends in it. You drag me with you to some weird alley way. You swoop up into my apartment in the middle of the night and take me off into some secret place. Not to mention, you choked me." Y/N said upset.

"Well you seemed to enjoy it." Frank smirked.

Y/N rolled her eyes.

"I hate you." She grumbled.

"Well you didn't think that when you kissed me back." Frank shot back.

"I did not." Y/N scoffed.

"Oh, well let's test that then." Frank crashed his lips onto Y/N's.

This man needs to make up his mind.

A/N: Do you guys want to take it a step further or take time? It's all up to you guys. I'm completely comfortable writing smut.