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Black Cat (Train Heartnet) x Reader
"Hey, (Name), could you do me a favor?" You groaned, knowing all to well what kind of "favors" Sven was capable of asking. You were a sweeper who had just recently joined another group of sweepers, and had earned the nickname "Amber Tiger". In fact, you used to be a Chronos number as well, just like Train aka Black Cat. Rolling your (color) cat like eyes at Sven, you decided to give in knowing all to well that he would blackmail you into it. "What do you want?" You asked, already irritated with him. "Train's in a bad mood again, could you go talk to him, see what it is that's bugging him?" Oh no. Not this again. Despite your long term friendship with Train, you were getting into more arguments by the day. Part of this was the fact that you had a MAJOR crush on the former assassin, and whenever you tried to tell him your true feelings, someone (ahem Sven ahem) would interrupt. "Please Please Please! I swear I'll leave you alone if you do this teensy little favor for me." Good god now he was using the puppy eyes. You were a complete sucker when it came to puppy eyes, especially Sven or Train's puppy eyes. "Fine, I'll go see if I can talk him out of it, but I doubt he'll actually listen." Sighing, you got up off your butt to go talk to the brunette, yellow cat eyed boy, knowing that this was not going to end well.
'Finally, I found him. But why in the world is he sitting up on the roof when it's about to rain? He knows he'll catch a cold.' You thought after having found the obviously grumpy 18 year old. Out of everyone in the group, you were the one he could relate to the most, being you were only 2 years younger than him and knew what working for an assassin organization was like. "What do you want?" Yep, he was upset. "I want to know what's wrong. Sven says you've been upset all day and I noticed it before he even asked me to do this." He snorted, then sat up and rolled his eyes at you. "It's nice to know that you care. Why do you even bother with this group anyway (Name)?" Knowing that he wasn't going to let this go unanswered, you sat down beside him, looked him straight in the eyes and said, "I quit Chronos for the same reasons you did Train. I don't intend to spend the rest of my life working for those filthy murderers. I want to help people stay safe by turning in the the criminals to people who have the authority to take care of them, not go on killing people. I want to be free, free to do what I want to do in life. When I heard from the Council of Elders that you had quit, I wanted to be just like you. I wanted to walk out that door, and show them that they can't control others. And that's just what I did, I followed your example. I bother with this group because i care about the people in it, and for the most part they all care about me in return.But this was over two years ago, so why do you want to know now? Is there something that you regret doing?" His eyes softened a fraction of a degree, "no, I don't regret anything. Except that I hadn't been able to save Saya from Creed's blade. She's the one that convinced me to quit, and two years ago on this same day she died." That explained everything. "She was a big influence in your life wasn't she? I wish I'd had the chance to meet her." Uh oh, you thought as his eyes narrowed and he sat up straighter, glaring at you," why would YOU care about Saya? You never met her, and she probably wouldn't like an overly sentimental idiot like you anyway." The iciness in his voice cut your heart like a blade. "So now I'm an idiot am I? Well maybe you're right, after all why should I be concerned about a jerk like you anyway? Oh yeah, I forgot to mention this to you, but it's not my fault that I SOMEHOW MANAGED TO FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU!!!!!" That made both of you freeze, he was shocked beyond words and you were hurt beyond measure. You were running down the stairs and out the house in an instant, slamming the door behind you as you tore down the street, silver tears like the full moon trailing down your cheeks.
Train's POV
I was shocked beyond measure that (Name) actually liked me-no-she loves me, and now I've made her cry. Groaning, I trudged down stairs into the living room of Annette's house, but before I could make it into the kitchen Sven grabbed my arm and asked, "what did you do now?" "I just made the person I love cry, and I intend to go find her and apologize." Grabbing my gun, I turned on my heel and walked out the door, intent on finding (Name),
Your POV
Since you were already far into town, you hid in an alleyway,sliding down against the wall until your butt hit the floor. Panting and struggling to catch your breath, you tried to gather your thoughts together and pushed back a strand of your (length) hair. "Well hello there beautiful, wanna have some fun?" Oh no, no no no no no no. You had forgotten that the sexual harassment rates in the city had gone up, especially after dark, and you had left your gun at home. "No way you sick bastard!" You yelled, and kneed him in the gut, then when he doubled over in pain you kicked him in his family jewels-hard and straight in the center- which made him fall to the floor in pain. Unfortunately, that didn't last for long, and all of that running had drained you of your energy. Shoving you against the wall, this perverted creep pinned your hands above your head, and started trailing butterfly kisses down your neck. You tried anything and everything you could think of physical harm wise to get out of his grasp, but nothing worked. The tables had turned, or so you thought until the guy stopped suddenly and stood rigid against your skin, "get away from her or else." You gasped, now realizing that Train had come after you, and that you were going to be okay. The creep slowly pulled himself off of you, but apparently Train still had it coming to the guy. "(Name), cover your ears and close your eyes. It's time for me to make another delivery of some bad luck." Quickly doing as you were told, you waited for it to be over, which it was very soon. "Are you alright? He didn't hurt you too badly did he?" Train was now intent on helping you, making sure that you were ok. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have run off I just didn't think that I could face you after saying that and I thought that I had embarrassed you for life and"- you were cut short by a pair of lips covering your own. Realizing about 5 seconds later that this was what you had dreamed of, you gently slid your eyes shut, and kissed back. "I forgot to tell you, that I love you too."
As long as you had your 1 true love by your side, you would never be hurt in that way again. Of course, that still didn't keep Sven from teasing the both of you.
"Hey, (Name), could you do me a favor?" You groaned, knowing all to well what kind of "favors" Sven was capable of asking. You were a sweeper who had just recently joined another group of sweepers, and had earned the nickname "Amber Tiger". In fact, you used to be a Chronos number as well, just like Train aka Black Cat. Rolling your (color) cat like eyes at Sven, you decided to give in knowing all to well that he would blackmail you into it. "What do you want?" You asked, already irritated with him. "Train's in a bad mood again, could you go talk to him, see what it is that's bugging him?" Oh no. Not this again. Despite your long term friendship with Train, you were getting into more arguments by the day. Part of this was the fact that you had a MAJOR crush on the former assassin, and whenever you tried to tell him your true feelings, someone (ahem Sven ahem) would interrupt. "Please Please Please! I swear I'll leave you alone if you do this teensy little favor for me." Good god now he was using the puppy eyes. You were a complete sucker when it came to puppy eyes, especially Sven or Train's puppy eyes. "Fine, I'll go see if I can talk him out of it, but I doubt he'll actually listen." Sighing, you got up off your butt to go talk to the brunette, yellow cat eyed boy, knowing that this was not going to end well.
'Finally, I found him. But why in the world is he sitting up on the roof when it's about to rain? He knows he'll catch a cold.' You thought after having found the obviously grumpy 18 year old. Out of everyone in the group, you were the one he could relate to the most, being you were only 2 years younger than him and knew what working for an assassin organization was like. "What do you want?" Yep, he was upset. "I want to know what's wrong. Sven says you've been upset all day and I noticed it before he even asked me to do this." He snorted, then sat up and rolled his eyes at you. "It's nice to know that you care. Why do you even bother with this group anyway (Name)?" Knowing that he wasn't going to let this go unanswered, you sat down beside him, looked him straight in the eyes and said, "I quit Chronos for the same reasons you did Train. I don't intend to spend the rest of my life working for those filthy murderers. I want to help people stay safe by turning in the the criminals to people who have the authority to take care of them, not go on killing people. I want to be free, free to do what I want to do in life. When I heard from the Council of Elders that you had quit, I wanted to be just like you. I wanted to walk out that door, and show them that they can't control others. And that's just what I did, I followed your example. I bother with this group because i care about the people in it, and for the most part they all care about me in return.But this was over two years ago, so why do you want to know now? Is there something that you regret doing?" His eyes softened a fraction of a degree, "no, I don't regret anything. Except that I hadn't been able to save Saya from Creed's blade. She's the one that convinced me to quit, and two years ago on this same day she died." That explained everything. "She was a big influence in your life wasn't she? I wish I'd had the chance to meet her." Uh oh, you thought as his eyes narrowed and he sat up straighter, glaring at you," why would YOU care about Saya? You never met her, and she probably wouldn't like an overly sentimental idiot like you anyway." The iciness in his voice cut your heart like a blade. "So now I'm an idiot am I? Well maybe you're right, after all why should I be concerned about a jerk like you anyway? Oh yeah, I forgot to mention this to you, but it's not my fault that I SOMEHOW MANAGED TO FALL IN LOVE WITH YOU!!!!!" That made both of you freeze, he was shocked beyond words and you were hurt beyond measure. You were running down the stairs and out the house in an instant, slamming the door behind you as you tore down the street, silver tears like the full moon trailing down your cheeks.
Train's POV
I was shocked beyond measure that (Name) actually liked me-no-she loves me, and now I've made her cry. Groaning, I trudged down stairs into the living room of Annette's house, but before I could make it into the kitchen Sven grabbed my arm and asked, "what did you do now?" "I just made the person I love cry, and I intend to go find her and apologize." Grabbing my gun, I turned on my heel and walked out the door, intent on finding (Name),
Your POV
Since you were already far into town, you hid in an alleyway,sliding down against the wall until your butt hit the floor. Panting and struggling to catch your breath, you tried to gather your thoughts together and pushed back a strand of your (length) hair. "Well hello there beautiful, wanna have some fun?" Oh no, no no no no no no. You had forgotten that the sexual harassment rates in the city had gone up, especially after dark, and you had left your gun at home. "No way you sick bastard!" You yelled, and kneed him in the gut, then when he doubled over in pain you kicked him in his family jewels-hard and straight in the center- which made him fall to the floor in pain. Unfortunately, that didn't last for long, and all of that running had drained you of your energy. Shoving you against the wall, this perverted creep pinned your hands above your head, and started trailing butterfly kisses down your neck. You tried anything and everything you could think of physical harm wise to get out of his grasp, but nothing worked. The tables had turned, or so you thought until the guy stopped suddenly and stood rigid against your skin, "get away from her or else." You gasped, now realizing that Train had come after you, and that you were going to be okay. The creep slowly pulled himself off of you, but apparently Train still had it coming to the guy. "(Name), cover your ears and close your eyes. It's time for me to make another delivery of some bad luck." Quickly doing as you were told, you waited for it to be over, which it was very soon. "Are you alright? He didn't hurt you too badly did he?" Train was now intent on helping you, making sure that you were ok. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have run off I just didn't think that I could face you after saying that and I thought that I had embarrassed you for life and"- you were cut short by a pair of lips covering your own. Realizing about 5 seconds later that this was what you had dreamed of, you gently slid your eyes shut, and kissed back. "I forgot to tell you, that I love you too."
As long as you had your 1 true love by your side, you would never be hurt in that way again. Of course, that still didn't keep Sven from teasing the both of you.
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Hey guys!!! Another fanfic upload!!!!! This one's with Black Cat aka Train Heartnet, from the Manga and Anime Black Cat. There's tons of artwork on here for him, but there isn't ANY FREAKING READER INSERTS FOR HIM!!! So I took the Liberty of making one with him in it. I may write a lemon sequel for this one, idk. Let me know what you guys think! Black cat belongs to whoever owns it. You belong to yourself and Train Heartnet.
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this is a really cute story. but Train is actually 23. or 21 if you wanna go by the anime. either way, he's not in his teens. but, like i said already, this story is cute.