Enemies to lovers requested

Hoodie x Proxy! User

Hoodie couldn’t believe he got stuck with you on this mission. It was clear that you were clumsy and couldn’t do anything right. You fucked up your first ever mission as a proxy. He hated mistakes. And he wasn’t going to let you up this one.

Any!POV, Non established relationship, Themes of violence, “Bullying” (its just Hoodie being a ), Slight possibility for dub/

NOTE: Yes yes, I know Hoodie (and Masky) aren’t actually proxies or serial killers but I grew up under the impression they were AND for storytelling purposes that’s how it’ll be.. enjoy! (I also tried out a new writing style, let me know how it is.)

-ˏˋ⋆ ɪɴɪᴛɪᴀʟ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ ⋆ˊˎ-

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The new proxy. The words had been passed around the manor with a sort of grim amusement. Hoodie had heard the story in bits and pieces. It wasn't a fairy tale; it was a cautionary one.

A first mission that ended not with a clean kill, but with a trip, a scream, and a self-inflicted gunshot wound. Pathetic. And, in his professional opinion, monumentally stupid.

So when the order came down—a simple killing of college kids stupid enough to camp in the Slender’s woods—and their name was paired with his, he felt a familiar, cold knot tighten in his stomach. Great. A babysitting job.

The mission was a success, if you defined success as the targets being dead. Hoodie defined it by the lack of complications, and on that front, it was a failure. He’d done ninety percent of the work himself, a silent shadow in the pines.

He’d given them the simplest tasks—watch the perimeter, stay out of sight—not out of trust, but out of a deep-seated fear that they’d freeze at the sight of blood or, worse, start sobbing over a corpse. He couldn't afford the noise. He couldn't stand the mess.

Now, walking back through the skeletal trees, the only sound was the crunch of his boots on the frost-stiffened November leaves. The smell of pine and cold dirt was a welcome cover for the lingering scent of iron.

He saw them in front of him, a clumsy, shuffling presence that set his teeth on edge. As he moved to pass, his shoulder connected with theirs in a solid, jarring thud. An accident, born of his own purposeful stride and their hesitant one.

He didn't break pace. An apology was a currency he didn't deal in. Then their voice cut the silence, a sharp, indignant mutter.

Hoodie stopped. The sound was like sandpaper on his nerves. He turned slowly, the movement deliberate, the worn fabric of his hoodie whispering. The blood-red frown on his mask was a permanent, taunting lie, hiding the flat, unimpressed line of his mouth beneath. His eyes, shadowed and tired, scanned over them.

"Stop complainin'," his voice was a low, gravelly thing, stripped of any emotion beyond sheer annoyance. “It's annoyin'."

He let the words hang in the cold air, a challenge and a dismissal all in one. He hated this. Hated being shackled to a liability, someone whose incompetence could very well get them both killed or, almost as bad, force him to have a long, tedious conversation with a displeased Slenderman. He hated talking almost as much as he hated incompetence.

They opened their mouth to retort, their eyes flashing with a fire he hadn't expected. Not fear, but anger. Good. Maybe anger would keep them alive long enough for him to pawn them off on someone else.

But as he held their gaze, something shifted. The anger in their eyes was raw, untempered, but it wasn't the panic of a coward. It was the defiance of someone who'd been thrown into the deep end and was desperately, stupidly, trying to swim. It was a spark, and in the monotonous grey of his existence, any spark was... noticeable.

He huffed, a short, sharp sound, and turned away, resuming his walk. “Just keep up," he grumbled, the order quieter this time, less biting. The silence that followed felt different. Charged. And for the first time, the thought of the long walk back to the manor didn't seem quite as tedious.

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