moraishi

[moraishi]

Tables Turned

Roles: Hunter Sylus x Onychinus Leader Reader

Word count: 802 (Ik it’s short)

Notes: This is a study text. Nothing serious and it might have lore mistakes. I just wrote this to study my writing. But since this is a Au i can keep making parts for this

It ain't every day Sylus finds his butt planted on the throne of the Onychinus leader with chains around his body. Forced to face you duo to your long crimson nail dug into his chin and keep his head still, other hand holding the small machine that suppose to tell if his evol is a match.

How he get in here? Long story short; It started after he came to N109 Zone with taking all the risks for a protocore auction plus some intel. Easily can get himself killed in here but where's the fun in that if he don’t take risks? He's Sylus, ain't he? Always dancing on the razor's edge.

And you? You found him at the edge of getting lost in N109 Zone, dragged his wounded body to your lair and decided to strike a bargain.

“It is rude to greet your guest like this to make a deal, Miss Onychinus.” Sylus teased before flashing his signature smirk, unfazed and calm as ever, even with death breathing down his neck. The chains bit into his flesh, he just couldn’t bring himself to worry.

“Really? And what make you think i care about begin polite.” Your fingers released his chin, trailing down to his chest, Your crimson nails digging into the fabric over his heart. Your eyes were sharp as a knife with that dull face, your cherry red lipstick and a serious frown doing little to soften the intimidating aura you exuded. Your eyes locked on where your fingers are for a moment before focusing back to machine’s screen. The air crackled with tension as you waited for the device to render its verdict.

Sylus regarded your attempt at intimidation with a smirk that bordered on mocking. To him, you resembled nothing so much as a harmless kitten, all hisses and no claws, desperately trying to scare off bothersome pests. That scaring frown was more of a annoyed pout to him. And those cruel eyes were just shining under the dim light of your base.

His other hand came up to cover yours, guiding it, ensuring you could feel each firm, unyielding thump. letting you feel his heartbeats better.

“Then let’s hope you find what you are looking for, Miss.” He drawled, the title dripping with mocking undertones but you paid no attention to such tiny details. Pressing the cold small machine to his wrist for the last time, letting it scan Sylus’s Evol completely.

"You can smirk all you like, Sylus," You leaned closer with a smirk untill your cherry-red lips were a mere breath away from his ear. Lighting of the base was making a shadow on your face to create a bit more horrifying look.

"It would be just pity if all your 'intel gathering' proved to be a wasted effort, Hunter." Your smirk widened, sharp and predatory as you leaned away from him. “So let’s hope i find what i am looking for.”

As you finally finished checking his evol health and linkage, Sylus leaned back incrementally in his bonds. Minimal movement, just enough to rub the slight reddening on his wrist where the cold metal had rested.

“So, you done with me sweetie?” He asked with a wider smirk, unbothered by the situation as he attempted to rise from your seat- You weren't about to let him off that easily. Your hand shot out, pushing him firmly back down by the shoulder, the force of it knocking the wind from his lungs for a split second.

"We have a deal to discuss, don’t we, hunter?" Your voice was a low, impatient hiss. Knee pressed to his stomach to keep him down. Then backing down with a nod as you made sure he is listening. Your fingers slowly tracing the edge of your belt before taking your gun out.

“Your hunter equipments are not very usefull in N109 zone. This piece of black market junk is far superior to your pitiful hunter gears” you drew your weapon and tossed it into Sylus's lap like it’s a toy. The sleek black metal of a Harrier 700 glinted under the dim light, its upgrade chips glimmering like stolen secrets.

Before Sylus can even react and look up to you from the gun on his lap you made your next order.

“When we get in auction we will use special items to communicate. You can whisper. can you?” A small amusement was visible on Sylus’s face to your silent challenge as he nod. “I can surely whisper. Miss Onychinus.”

Seeing the satisfaction in your face his wrist was suddenly pulled by you again, had a little choice but to fall in step beside you. “I can surely walk as well too” he mutters before following you to into the dark halls of your base. Ready for whats next

[moraishi]

I been thinking about this for a while lately. What if Mc is Onychinus's Leader and Sylus is a hunter? I absolutely love reverse AUs. Mc would definitely have two twingirl queen worker and a cat as a spy 🐈‍⬛🐾

“You look more like a kitten instead of Miss Onychinus, honey.” Sylus murmured with a smirk, his calming tone was like a soft melody unlike the metal sounds coming from the chains around his wrists.

“Keep teasing me like this and i show you why people truly fear me, Sylus.” Your voice was harsh but there was a pure playfulness under it. Your gaze fixed on him as you examine his evol with full dignity.