His Left Hand
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"You mean nothing to me," she scolded. "All you've ever done is take from me: so why would I love you?"

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A cottage in the woods with a working bathroom, kitchen, and two bedrooms. That's what she received because that's what she wanted. There were a few perks marrying a don with a few too many cons.

First, it doesn't matter if you decline: you will be the bride. Second, you become untouchable and invisible (unless you give them something to look at). Third, you leave them hanging: still longing for you and drag them through the dirt in an act of revenge for all the shit they did to you.

At last, she'd have some tranquility now.

A gentle breeze, birds singing, the soft purr of her furry companion: this was all she needed. Of course, she'll always want more, but she's still a working woman and will always be.

A gun holstered on her hip: a Taurus G2c. It wasn't anything special and definitely not a work gun, but she kept it on her everywhere else.

In fact, she wore it now to show her indifference. To her ex husband, this was work. To her, this was the advantage: the freedom.

Now for the reason she's here: territory. All she could do now was wait and enjoy her time alone.

She sat on the couch, waiting. Waiting for a simple little knock or the ring of her doorbell. She'd spent most of the day unpacking, empty and full boxes stacked in her dining room. The full ones just the ones she didn't get to before her break.

Every break was a phone call from her ex. They were long, annoying, and the latest one was about her new mission and how "dangerous" it was. Not a single part of her cared as he went on and on about the creatures and their kinds of threats.

Threats never phased her, in fact, she found them annoying. Sure, she could very well use them; but when others used them on her? She'd brush them off, because in some way: she was untouchable. Whether it be that she'd married a don, used her charms, or simply one of them being below her: they couldn't do anything.

"𝓀𝓃𝑜𝒸𝓀, 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝒸𝓀"

Speak of the devil and he shall come. She took a deep breath and put on her innocent facade. Opening the door, she found 4 rather tall men. Seeing as the door was shorter than them, she took it upon herself to step outside.

"Good evening, are you the Slender Brothers I was warned about?" She asked, eyes innocent with a raised, soft, brow.

A woman. A woman had opened the door to them. When they discussed territory, they expected pettiness, but from one of his men, not a woman they decided to exploit for their pettiness. If she was so expendable to them, there was no doubt she was a wife or even an ex one.

"You are correct. I am Slenderman and these are my brothers: Splendorman, Offenderman, and Trenderman. Are you alone here?" Slender asked, examining the woman. (H/l) (h/c) hair, (up/down) and untidy, with a (f/c) sundress. She was innocent enough and got the roll of an unwilling spy. And if it wasn't for his brother's noticeable squirms, he'd of threaten her by now.

"Oh no, my cats here too, but I'm sure you meant a person. In that case, it's just me." She said, giving them her charming, clean, smile. "I'm (Y/n) by the way. It's a pleasure."

"Pleasures all ours." Offender replied with a casual smirk. Of course, also noticing Splendor's squirms, he knew to tone it down. It wasn't often Splendor actually took interest in someone: especially so quickly.

(Y/n) noticed this excited squirm, she'd probably lay on the charm if it wasn't all four of them and if she even knew what use she'd get out of him. Though, she had to admit: he was cute.

"I take it you're here to mark territory." Slender said in a more: get to the talking, sort of way. (Y/n) nodded innocently.

"I hope that's not a problem. If I had realized, I wouldn't have moved." She apologized, playing the innocent role quite well. They seemed to be discussing amongst themselves as they took slight glances toward each other.

"It's not a problem, per say, though I hope you are aware of what happens around here." Slender stated, kind of hoping it'd scare her off. Though, it was clear she wasn't budging.

"I married into mafia, I can ignore a few screams. Besides, I'm a busy woman, I won't be here all the time." She stated. "Well if that's all, I must bid you adieu. Drop by whenever you like, I've been told I'm a decent cook. Have a good night."

She smiled and nodded to the men, flashing Splendor a slightly bigger, more charming smile before heading into her lovely new home. A smirk grew on her lips as her plans grew bigger and new paths opened up.

Seducing a Slender Brother now seemed to be one of those.