"Why even bother reading it? It's been sending me the same message over and over again." Y/N muttered as she drank her espresso straight up.
Curious, Five took the pager from her and read the message.
The Handler wants you.
The boy's breath hitched as he read it. He was about to speak up and tell her. Until a few armed people that Five knew too well entered the place. The girl was confused but still collected herself in the situation.
Number Five hummed, "That was fast. I thought I'd had more time before they found me." He was calm even though the gun was pointed at him.
"Okay. So let's all be professional about this, yeah? On your feet and come with us." He commanded both of them. "They want to talk."
"We've got nothing to say."
"It doesn't have to go this way." The armed man insisted, "You think I wanna shoot two kids? Go home with that on my conscience?"
Y/N suddenly heard Five's thoughts of killing them all. The girl scoffed and turned to the guy, "I wouldn't worry about that." She said.
"What?"
Five looked at the man behind him with a straight face, "You won't be going home."
His hand grazed over a butter knife and grabbed it with him as he spatial jumped from his seat. They started shooting senselessly when he jabbed the knife on the man's neck. Y/N made herself invisible at the scene and stabbed another one right through his chest.
Once again, they started shooting all over the place until they realized no one was actually there. They looked around for them and nothing. Suddenly, both Five and Y/N appeared on another table.
Five was laying there on the table while Y/N was sitting on a chair backwards. "Hey assholes!" The boy called out. When they saw the two of them, they started shooting the spot. But they were too slow to even get a bullet through.
They all tried to look for them again, only to find out that Five was outside knocking through the glass and the girl was behind the counter dinging the bell in front of her.
Two men started aiming and shooting like there was no tomorrow once more. The girl dodged at every bullet by flipping and tumbling swiftly like an acrobat.
She landed on another table between the two of the armed men and clashed their heads together as hard as she can. Another one tried to shoot her from behind, although his neck snapped when Y/N shortly tilted her head to the side.
Five got his tie in his hands and choked an armed man from behind with it. Another tried prying him off the guy, but he was fast enough to jab the waitress' pencil into his crotch and held it in there as he threw a plate to the other from afar. He pulled the pencil out and stabbed it in the eye this time.
The girl turned herself invisible again and punched a man square in the jaw. The guy was confused when he felt the pain shot through him as there was no one there. Y/N took this as an opportunity to climb up his shoulders and twist his head with her legs.
The both of them landed in the middle of the room, backs facing each other. The remainder of them readied their guns to shoot. Five grabbed Y/N's hand and jumped along with her before any of the bullets lands on them.
Instead, all of the bullets they shot altogether landed on each of the armed men.
Soon, the both of them appeared at the spot where Five choked one of them with his neck tie. The boy took the strap of fabric and tied it back around his neck neatly. Suddenly, a man groaned, indicating that he was still alive. The both of them looked at each other, Five nodded as a gesture for the girl.

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Not Even Close || Number Five x Fem!Reader
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