Trust You? (Red X x Reader) Part 1
You let out a soft grunt, as you perfected the landing from one building's roof to another. It was like child's play, with your unique physical abilities. Well, once you start doing it for an hour, it becomes quite tiring.
With such abilities, you were deemed quite cunning and stealthy. Well, you were trained to be an assassin, almost mentally but all physically.
But, it wasn't always as perfect and easy as you say.
When you very little, you were an orphan, your parents dying due to a rare disease that was impossible to cure. And it had to be both of them. Nobody wanted you, even with your glowing (e/c) eyes and vibrant (h/c) hair, not even your own blood. Instead, they dropped you off at an orphanage that couldn't even pay for the roof over its head.
You were in a terrible state. Tired. Hungry. Miserable beyond God's belief.
Hell even sounded more pleasurable than this.
That was until they found you. Taking you from the damned hole. Saying they needed you