Evie Frye X Reader: Stand a Chance
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Prompt: Reader-chan finds Evie to fight her in a fight club.
Warnings: The usual.
Author: Yulta~
You rolled your shoulders back as you wrapped your knuckles in fabric, preparing for the upcoming fight.
"I hear this one just kicked seven grown men's asses across the ring. You sure you want to go in alone with her?" Robert asked, his questioning gaze falling on your underclothing.
"A chance to fight one of the Frye twins and you think I'm gonna pass up on it?" You snorted, cracking your knuckles to prove the point. "Bring a real challenge on."
Your best friend rolled his eyes and moved out of your way, leaving you room to strut out into the ring. You swung under it, getting a look at your opponent.
She was beautiful. Her dark hair was tied up and her eyes were a piercing green, her body on display with the tight outfit she was in.
Refusing to be distracted, you circled around her for a moment before lunging forward, your fist going for her head. She grabbed it and made a kick for your side.
You jumped over her raised leg, breaking your arm free as you did so. You swept your leg to her knees, making her fall to the ground as you backed up, giving yourself a moment.
Evie jumped to her feet, an excited gleam in her eye. "And who might you be?" She went to punch you, and you ducked before grabbing her arm and turning, flipping her over your shoulder and in-turn moving so you were straddling her.
The audience went dead silent as you smirked, knowing you had beaten the 'best fighter' the ring had ever seen.
And knowing you were on top of her. "Name's (Y/n) (Y/L/N)."
"Evie Frye, pleasure to make your acquaintance. I'd like to have a word with you outside of here, if you don't mind."
You stood and extended your arm, letting her grasp it in pulling her up. "And will your darling twin be there?" You questioned.
Evie thought for a moment, "yes. But only because we have an offer for you that I think you'll like."
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You swallowed and licked your lips, slightly nervous as to what was to come of the meeting. You beat one of the assassin's in a fight, you were worried you got yourself into deep shit.
Finally, the door to the hidden room Robert had opened. He was letting the two borrow it for their little conversation.
Evie stood in the crack of the door, her face barely visible. "Ready (Y/n)?" She said, though it wasn't a question.
You nodded, pressing a smirk to your lips as you saw the smug one on hers. She fully opened the door, letting you slip in before closing it behind you.
"This is (Y/n) (Y/l/n), the woman I was telling you about," Evie introduced you to the gruff man sitting in a wooden chair.
The man stood and circled you slowly, while you stood completely still. Once he came back around to the front, he stared down at you. "Miss (Y/l/n). A pleasure to meet you. Evie's told me so much already!"
You hid a blush from the man towering over you, the same way Evie did but a little more intimidating. He had more muscle than you, but you saw the weak points on his body you could target if this went sideways.
Not that you knew what was even happening, of course.
"Only interesting things I hope," you replied.
At that, Jacob stood down, going to find a place beside his twin. "Where did you learn to fight like that?" He asked.
"Same place I learned to kill." You tilted your head as you saw the two glance at each other.
"You're an assassin?" Evie this time.
You sighed. "In a way. My father was, and he taught me his ways. But I didn't join the Creed, I could never find anyone to let me help."
"So if we were to offer a position with us, what would your answer be?" Evie took two steps forward, leaving her looking directly in front of you.
"Only if I get to work alongside you."
"Done."