Who would have thought that the most deadliest assassin had a wife and was soon to become a dad.
In which you Y/n Watson, a pregnant ex-assassin is sent out to stop your 'old partner and friend' but instead decided to help him save the world and her...
"Sometimes it's the things we love the most that destroy us"
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Five still had his foot pressing against Lila's throat causing her to let out loudly grunts while gasping.
"You're got a good nose" The Handler said "Well what can I say, Y/n taught me some stuffs just like I taught her some stuffs" Five said before he glanced back at The Handler "You know, planting her in psych ward" Five said as he glanced at her before looking back at Lila "Taking advantage of my simpleton brother, trying to be friends with my wife, try to win her over, that was smart" he said.
"Well, the apples don't fall far from the tree" The Handler said and he turned to her, furrowing his brows as he tilted his head while Lila was choking softly.
"She's your---" "Daughter" The Handler said, cutting Five off as he pointed on Lila "Yes. And she's my only one, so I'd appreciate it if you didn't crush her windpipe" she said as Lila was gasping while grunting.
Five press his foot more against Lila's throat before removing it and Lila gasped for air before she started panting as she got to her feet.
When she had catch her breath again, she took a step closer to Five "I am going to enjoy killing you someday, you and your little wife" she said but Five just stared calmly at her "Touch my wife and I will kill you" he said calmly but threated.
"Lila, darling, would you give us a minute, please?" The Handler asked "Yes, the grown-ups need to talk" Five said with a fake smile and Lila turned to The Handler who nodded.
Lila rolled her eyes before she walked to the other end of the room, pushing something off a table causing it to fall to the floor with a loud clatter and she sat down by a table.
"What is it you want?" Five asked as he turned to look at The Handler "Do you like jazz, Five?" The Handler asked "I'd rather lick a cheese grater" he answered "Aww" she said as she smiled at him before she started walking around him.
"Jazz is like a beautiful woman" she said as she started walking towards one of the tables behind Five causing him to turn around "Complex, emotional, hard to please. She doesn't just give it to you...she makes you work for it, just like your wife Y/n" she said "Y/n is not like that and I'm really hoping that you're going somewhere with this" he said as he glanced at her.
"I will make a deal with you" she said "What deal?" he asked "I will give you a briefcase so you and your family can get back to 2019" she said "Okay, what do I have to do?" he asked.
"If you give me Y/n, I will give you the briefcase" she said "No" he said "Then when the baby is born, give it to me" she said "No" he said "What, it's a good trade" she said "No, it isn't" Five said "You wouldn't trade your baby with a ticket out of here?" she asked "Never" he said "So you would not give up your pregnant wife to save your siblings?" she asked "No. Never" he shook his head "I will never trade my kid or my wife for anything, not even my own sibling's lives or a way to stop the apocalypse" he said "I wonder what your siblings would say to that" she said "They would agree with me" he said.
