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Pairing: Villanelle x Fem!Reader

Warning: Mentions of violence

Word count: 602

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A/N: Welcome to my first Villanelle drabble! It’s been a while since I did my imagines and since I came up with an interesting little plot, I wanted to share it with you guys. Feel free to come at me with requests and make sure to like, reblog and comment if you enjoyed it! 

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It was just another night of you working. This was nothing unusual since you usually kept long hours. A warm laptop in your lap and a dim light coming from a lamp on your nightstand were the only working electronic devices in the entire house. Meanwhile you kept on pressing several keys on your keyboard in an attempt to edit the article you were writing for the past hour or two. 

You were so into the text you were working on, you failed to notice the balcony doors of your bedroom slowly slide aside. Only when a soft rustle reached your ears, you lifted your head enough to spot what looked like a very familiar assassin. Your eyes widened in surprise, but there was no time for explanations as Villanelle instantly pressed a finger against her lips in order to keep you quiet. 

With a tilt of her head, Villanelle gestured to your right, where your closet was standing. The reaction was immediate. You placed your laptop aside and quickly rose up from the bed, taking just another step to the closet, which was already opened by then, thanks to Villanelle’s impressive speed. Quickly stepping inside and slipping in between your clothes, Villanelle got in and swiftly shut the closet’s door, making sure not to cause any further noise. 

“V? What’s going on?!” You hissed at her quietly and instead of receiving an actual reply, Villanelle turned to you and placed a finger against your lips. “Shhhh. They’re going to hear you.” She whispered, barely audible. Just then the both of you heard the sound of slow footsteps coming from the staircase. Someone was coming upstairs and that someone in particular had found a way around her home security system which could mean only one thing. 

They heard person opening a door, of what could be the bathroom right in fornt of the staircase, probably wanting to check the rest of the house. Using that moment for their advantage, Villanelle didn’t hesitate to press herself closer to you right before whispering against your lips. “They’ve sent someone else.” That was just enough of an explanation which caused you to reach out and grab Villanelle’s hand. “Let’s just wait it out… okay? Maybe they will just leave.” You pleaded quietly, your voice drenched in worry as well as your eyes, now consumed by darkness of the closet.

“No.” She refused and a part of you wasn’t even surprised. Sometimes you found yourself forgetting who you were talking to, to begin with. The blonde reached out to place her hand against your cheek, caressing your skin for a moment, as if taking in your beauty for the last time. “I should’ve been more careful… “ Could that be a hint of regret? Could that be… 

“This is the last time I’m leaving you unprotected like this.” You could hear the clear drive to “fix” things in her voice. She was halfway turning towards the closet door when you gripped on her hand once more, refusing to let go. “V…” Villanelle froze for a second, but didn’t turn back to face you. Maybe… she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to resist leaving you again, if she did? “Stay here. I’ll take care of it.” 

You were left with those fading words which were covered in a thick Russian accent and an undeniably strong scent that just screamed ‘Villanelle’. By the time you even blinked, she was gone and all you did was lean against the closet’s wall, closing your eyes while already imagining a thousand ways in which Villanelle was going to murder the intruder. 

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➥ IMAGINE: Being an assassin and finding out you have been assigned to kill the same target as Villanelle.

“I’m not a team player.”

Those were the only words that left Villanelle’s mouth while she continued to pace around the room, from time to time giving quick glances at you. She knew exactly what needs to be done, yet she found herself having an inner-conflict. 

“That’s alright. I can handle it on my own.” You point out without much of a thought. You’re not pleased that another assassin has been assigned to eliminate your target, but given that it’s Villanelle, you don’t ignore the chance to tease her about it a  little bit. “It will be done to━”

“No!” Villanelle interrupted you with an irritated growl once she flopped down on the chair as she scanned you up and down with her eyes almost as if she was trying to make a decision.

“It’s fine, we can do it together.. as long as I get to decide how the target will be eliminated.” 

Proposing her only rule Villanelle tilted her head to the side ever so slowly, while keeping her eyes on you the entire time with a smug smirk on her face. Your taste in clothing seemed to really impress Villanelle to the point where she decided not to kill you right away.. but to get you out of your clothes first.. and that could be arranged.. knowing that you both still have half of the day before the actual kill. 

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➥ IMAGINE: You are Villanelle’s handler while you are dating her at the same time

“Remember, you have two days to get the job done. No distractions, no slip ups and no witnesses. They are expecting ━“

Before you could even finish your sentence Villanelle snatches the post card with the next target’s name from your hands and concludes the saying she has heard thousands of times before in the past. “Expecting the mission to be carried out by a professional, I know. That’s why I don’t need two days. I will get it done in one” 

You furrow your eyebrows in annoyance to Villanelle’s consistent recklessness and over-confident behavior. “This is your last chance... I’d /hate/ to see you end up on one of those cards.. “

Sensing your worry, Villanelle stepped towards you and reached out to gently grab your hands. “Relax, I never fail at my job. Now, when I get back.. I was thinking we could finish watching that movie we started the other week. What do you think?”

A grin begun to spread across your face at the idea of having yet another movie night with Villanelle since both of you loved them so much and she just happened to know exactly how to persuade you in situations like these. 

“Only if you manage to get the job done in one day”. You stated in a firm tone to which Villanelle replied with her most confident, cheeky smirk. “Consider it done. In that case.. see you tomorrow, beautiful” With that Villanelle leaned closer to your face and ever so slightly brushed her lips against yours in a teasing manner right before pulling away and heading out. 

A/N: Hope you guys enjoy my first Villanelle/KE imagine! If you have any ideas/scenarios you’d like to see played out, don’t be shy to request! 

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