During a mission, Y/N is kidnapped by Sabretooth, prompting Logan to go save her. What's the worst that could happen?
Warnings: Logan (a warning in itself), blood, cuts, screaming, fighting, kidnapping, kissing, cleaning of wounds, pet names, use of Y/N....errrr I think that's it, if I miss anything please let me know!
Sorry it’s not good! I’m still finding my feet, lol!
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Hot, cold, sleepy, hungry, and scared, all these emotions swirled around Y/N's body as she desperately tugged at her wrists, trying to loosen her shackles. She didn't want the big, hairy oaf to see her cry, but she had tried everything. It seemed like the only thing left to do. Her heart felt heavy with despair as she realized there was no other option. So she let it out, her muffled sobs being the only sound in the room.
The door swung open with a heavy thud, and there stood the beast: Sabretooth, with his long, menacing white hair, razor-sharp nails, and bared, bloodthirsty teeth. "No use in cryin' pretty girl". His voice was like nails on a chalkboard, she covered what she could of her ears with her arms. "No one's comin' for ya".
Sabretooth furrowed his brows at the sound of the girl's chuckling. "What's so funny?" Y/N swallowed thickly before turning her eyes to him. "You are soooooo screwed when Logan gets here."
"Logan?". The confusion clouding her mind must has been written on her features. "What? Don't think I know my own brother's name?" Y/N's blood ran cold. "This is gonna be fun". With that, Sabretooth bolted towards her, backhanded her around the face and grasped her cheeks in his filthy hands. “Scream and I’ll kill ya” Y/N spat the blood pooling in her mouth in his face and laughed.
"You can't hurt me". The monster chuckled darkly as it reached for the belt of her suit. "Is that really what you think?"
Before he could react, the door burst open, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps. Sabretooth vanished before she could blink, his already lifeless body lying a few feet away.
"Y/N?". Logan's calloused hands gently caressed her face as the man before her willed her to look at him. "Y/N, sweetheart? It's me". He let his claws free and cut through her restraints, picked her up and carried her to the plane. The ride home was a blur of fluffy clouds and darkness, consciousness slipping in and out. Her eyes fluttered closed a final time and when they finally pulled apart she was on a bed. Logans bed.
She felt a sting on her hip only to see Logan with rubbing alcohol and a cotton pad. "Hey, look who's awake". Y/N took a few deep breaths. "He's your brother". Logan sighed and faced her. "I know".
"No, Logan". She sat up and grabbed him by the arm. "He's your brother, you killed your brother-". Logan grasped her hand and interrupted her rambling. "Y/N, I know! Look what he did to you, at what he was going to do to you. I couldn't let him live after that. Not after you".
Everything felt overwhelmingly intense. She couldn't resist the urge to embrace him and confess her love, but instead, she eagerly leaned in and kissed him. His hands instinctively found her hair as he returned the kiss with even more passion.
"What did you do that for?" Their foreheads rested against each other while she searched for the words. "You tore through your only living relative for me. I didn't know what to say".
