EGGSY UNWIN X READER - PRINCES AND DRAGONS
Eggsy practically ran down the corridor. (Y/n) had been on a mission in Russia for the past week or so, only able to Facetime him in the few hours she was meant to be resting. She was trying to track down a notorious criminal, wanted for multiple accounts of murder, kidnapping and various other crimes. His nick name was the Dragon, as he would do anything for a bit of money. He didn’t have limitations onto how far he would stretch for a bit of gold.
Naturally, the boy had been worrying, as her calls got shorter and less enthusiastic by the day. But now it didn’t matter. Because she was back. Safe.
“And you have no idea where they are now?”
He frowned, peering inside Merlin’s open office. He was currently on the phone with someone, his face bright red in anger.
“They vanished” he jeered “People don’t just vanish, Gareth”
Eggsy picked up J.B for comfort, a strange feeling in the pit of his stomach. Something was wrong. Very wrong.
“She’s the youngest agent we have, why the hell did you think that was a good idea?” Merlin snarled “She barely has any experience in the field, let alone-“
“Merlin” Eggsy interrupted, his heart pounding “What’s wrong? What’s happened?”
“It’s (Y/n)” he admitted quietly, moving his ear away from the phone “This idiot thought it would be okay to let her go off on her own”
Eggsy felt his heart drop into his stomach, clutching onto his dog.
“Is she-?”
“No, she’s alive” he shook his head quickly “For now at least”
Eggsy narrowed his eyes.
“What’s happened then?”
“She’s been kidnapped” Merlin grumbled “By the Dragon”
“Let’s go over the plan one more time” Merlin spoke into the boy’s ear through his tiny ear piece as he checked the ammo in the gun on his waist. He fiddled with his umbrella as he listened to the clear instructions.
“Whilst we distract all the men we can you sneak in and search the lower floors for (y/n). There are various jail cell like rooms where the Dragon normally does his interrogations. I have no doubt she’ll be held there somewhere, other agents were in the past”
“So you’ve done this before then” Eggsy whispered, peering over the car he was hiding behind. The rest of the agents were slowly falling into place, getting ready to make as much noise as possible.
“Yes” Merlin’s tone darkened “But I must warn you Eggsy that none of those mission were successful. Our captured either died on the way out or we weren’t there fast enough”
“That isn’t going to happen this time, Merlin” Eggsy reassured him “I won’t let it. I won’t lose her”
He listened to the banging of metal and the gun shots for only a second before taking off, slipping inside a side entrance whilst the men ran to the front one, desperate to see who was making a ruckus. This was a matter of time.
They didn’t know how long (Y/n) could withhold torture before she cracked, she was a new agent, barely months out of passing her final exam. Valuable information could be leaked if she was left there too long. They also knew that even if she didn’t tell them anything, they would soon work out she was a Kingsman agent and sell her off to some thugs for a high price. There was no doubt that they would definitely break her and the Kingsman had many enemies, very willing to pay a lot of money to find out some of their secrets.
But that wasn’t really what Eggsy was worried about. He was worried about her. Small happy (Y/n) who made him muffins when he was having a bad day, who played board games with his little sister when he needed to do important work, who sat up most nights Facetiming him. There was no way he could lose that. There was no way he could lose her.
Merlin had been right, she was being held in one of the various cells on the lower floor of the building.
Eggsy had been preparing himself the full flight there for what she might look like, what state she might be in. It didn’t matter though. No amount of preparation could stop the tight feeling in his chest.
She was tied to a chair, body slumped forward as if she didn’t have enough energy to support herself any longer. Her right eye was so swollen it couldn’t open, her full face littered in black and purple bruises, coated in her own blood. Some of the fingers on either hand were pulled at awkward angles, making him gag. Her breathing was laboured, almost forced, telling him that something was definitely wrong with her ribs.
“(y/n)” he called out softly, trying to see if she was still conscious.
“Mmmm” she let out a slight groan, trying to lift her head. But it was too much.
He let out an unsteady breath, quickly picking the lock and climbing inside her cell.
“It’s alright now, we’re here to take you home” he cut her bonds as gently as he could, catching her body as she slumped to the cold floors “Everything’s going to be alright. You’re safe now”
“Eggsy?” She asked, her voice hoarse from screaming out in pain for hours.
“I’m right here” He lifted her up walking slowly down the corridor.
By some magic, determination and pure luck they all managed to escape with only minor wounds. Eggsy had been shot in the shoulder but refused to leave the girl’s side at any point, holding her hand the full flight back.
“Everything’s alright now” he whispered when they were finally alone, reaching down to press a soft kiss on her forehead.
“You saved me” she grumbled, a small smile on her bruised face.
“I suppose I did” Eggsy grinned, winking.
“My knight in shining armour” she muttered before falling into a dull sleep.
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