part five

The inferni rushed over to the brunette and wrapped her in a tight hug, "Oh, I've missed you!" Nina gasped in surprise, "Y/N! What in Saint's sake are you doing here of all places?" Y/N chuckled, "I thought I needed a vacation. Look where and with who I've ended up."

Kaz looked between the two grisha. "And how do you two know each other?"

"The little palace." They replied together.

Wylan shuffled his feet once the silence settled in the workshop. "Can I get anyone some tea?"

Kaz rolled his eyes at Wylan and turned back to Nina, "You worked with Arken."

"It was more of a limited partnership." Nina shrugged while she kept an arm wrapped around Y/N's shoulders.

"Did you trust him?" Kaz was expecting a certain answer.

Nina scoffed, "That turncoat? Not on your life. He was shadier than an oak at three bells."

Kaz looked satisfied, "What's your price?"

"I've expended the legal avenues on my problem. Every clerk in the city says the same thing. 'The judge will see you in six months.'" Nina's voice grew frustrated at the reminder of being turned down and away time and time again.

"And so you're looking for the not-so-legal route on... What, exactly?"

"I'm told you could free someone from Hellgate."

Kaz looked towards Inej and she stood there unmoving, both their eyes were calculating, but one pair was colder than the other.

"Hellgate? Who do you need from Hellgate?" Y/N asked.

"Someone, I say as if he's anyone, and in truth, he's the love of my life," Nina spoke while looking between Y/N and Kaz. The inferni smiled with pride at the thought of her good friend finding love. Kaz on the other hand pursed his lips in thought and tilted his head, "I can't get you a release from Hellgate." Nina nodded in acceptance before he spoke up again, "But I can get you a visit. In exchange for your services."

"What do you need me for?"

"The aftermath."

Everyone stared at him as he walked up the steps, "Follow me." Y/N and Nina stood in place for a moment before Inej spoke up. "He does this." She turned to follow the others as the two grisha women shared a look, "Does he?"

The group of six walked up and out onto the roof now having a great view of the city. Continuing to follow him, they all lined up beside each other waiting expectantly for Kaz to say something. "Brick by brick."

Inej looked up at Jesper beside her with furrowed eyebrows seconds before an explosion went off. The large puff of fire and smoke seemed almost unreal as the screams of citizens could barely be heard over the distance.

"What was that?" Jesper's voice was shaken as he spoke.

"The Crow Club."

The zemini turned to Wylan, "Was that yours?" The brown-haired boy didn't respond but looked down in guilt as he realized what he'd helped Kaz do.

Y/N spoke, starting hesitantly, "I take it we're now in the aftermath?"

"This doesn't help us clear our name, Kaz. This is war with Pekka Rollins, the King of the Barrel."

Kaz's face had no emotion written across it, he held his composer well. "The Barrel doesn't belong to kings." He turned on his heel and walked back to the door they came from, "It belongs to bastards."

~

Crows symbolize prophecy, transformation, change, and freedom. They also remember faces, the people who've wronged them, and the people who've shown them kindness. 'It makes sense.' Y/N thought to herself. Revenge was something that seemed to plague Kaz's mind, while that alone would be pure danger in a shot glass... He had Inej and Jesper to balance him out. Together they're still dangerous but more sensible if only Kaz was able to sit and hear his crew out. Their feelings and thoughts, if everything was on the table and sorted properly, would be a well-shaken cocktail.

Y/N walked through the door of the restaurant and quickly found the table her group was seated at. Nina, Wylan, and Inej sat on one side of the booth while Jesper and Kaz sat on the other. "Sorry, I'm late. I got distracted." She looked at Kaz expectantly, waiting for him to stand or slide into the booth to make room for her. He scowled before he stood up and let her slide in next to Jesper.

"Move closer," Jesper muttered in her ear causing her to glance at him confused but she moved either way, leaving more space for Kaz.

"Back to topic. If you hate him so much, why not just hire me to kill him?" Nina asked, "Or why hire me at all? Your sharpshooter or your Wraith could take him out, easy."

"It's not enough to kill him." Kaz's voice was rough as if it was difficult to speak.

Inej and Jesper shared a look while Nina and Y/N did the same.

"Killing him doesn't help clear our names. That's why I need all of you, so I can hang everything back on him."

Y/N hummed as Inej responded. "And we are the pawns who enact your personal vendetta?"

"The three of us are under equal jeopardy. And if they catch us, we can't protect you." His coffee-brown eyes bore into Wylan before he shifted his gaze to Nina. "And you'll have to turn to Pekka to see your man. No doubt with some very unappealing conditions attached."

"All of that in mind," Jesper spoke. "I mean, Inej and I need to know the plan."

Wylan nodded, "Um, yes, I... I, too, would like to know the plan." He crossed his arms over his chest after speaking. The inferni and bastard's eyes moved in sync down to his crossed arms and back to his face. One pair was filled with amusement and endearment while the other was filled with the exact opposite.

Kaz scanned the restaurant quickly before shifting his body to the side, "To get leverage on him, I need to know the scope of his business, inside-out. There are two easy to learn this. This first is by following his private driver, and tracking his schedule. Second, his accountant, Henrik Van Poel. If I get access to Pekka's books, it'll tell me everything I need to know. So, we need to get into that building."

Inej pulled the small curtain open and everyone turned to look at the building across the street.

"It's where his accountant works. Although, there's no way of knowing which office." Nina stood from the table, took the menu, and walked away. Kaz paid no mind and continued, "That's the mission. It looks like a typical office building, but it has a number of subtle features."

Y/N zoned out of the conversation. 'How'd I get from being a soldier to being a thief?' Nina came back and sat down with a waffle on her plate. Kaz stared at her in disbelief, "I need you with me while I copy Henrik's books." He turned to face the girl beside him, "You as well. Gunfire will only draw attention, but a Heartrender-"

"Has many skills. Yes, like this." Nina finished swallowing her bite of waffle. "Second floor, second-last door on the left." Everyone stared at her in confusion.

After a moment Kaz asked, "What?"

"Henrik's office." She replied in an obvious tone and turned to Inej, "Do you mind?" She nodded at the empty glass and pitcher of water. "How do you know this?" Inej asked as she passed the water. "I asked the waitress."

"How did she know?" Jesper asked in utter shock.

"People who work in places like that, they eat in places like this. And sometimes they get meals delivered." Y/N spoke up this time.

Nina nodded, "Yes, exactly. So I said, 'Um, excuse me, but I have a delivery and I can't read the directions.' Ta-da."

Jesper chuckled, "I like having her around."

"And I like truth. You said you'd get me in to see Matthias."

Kaz nodded his head slowly, clearly impressed with her skills. "You'll get your visit to Hellgate."

~

Y/N climbed up the stairs to the roof where Jesper said Kaz was waiting. She had gone with Inej to scope out the building so they have a basic idea of what they were getting themselves into.

"What did you find?"

His voice startled her a bit since his back was facing her. "There's a doorman even after hours, and a pair of roving guards in the halls. But Inej can get you in through a window as long as Nina and myself watch the front."

"If this goes sideways, tell the others to regroup at the Black Veil. Get the Heartrender. We leave in ten."

She hesitated and sighed, "Her name is Nina." She walked closer to him, "Does your crew know what happened between you and Rollins?"

He looked back at her, "All they need to know is that I have a reason. And you need to know even less."

She rolled her eyes, "There's enough secrecy in the crew as is, Brekker."

"Secrecy is the only way to survive the Barrel, Y/L/N." His voice was harsh, getting on her last nerve.

"So keeping us, keeping your friends in the dark is about survival?"

"Now you're getting it."

She hummed, "Their survival or yours?" She received only silence as an answer. "Trust is the other side of secrecy, Kaz. I know I've done nothing to earn your trust, but they do. Especially Inej and Jesper, but you've instilled such fear into them that they can't even talk to you about it." She quickly reined in her tone and temper, "It'd do you good to remember that." She quickly turned back to the door and walked back down the stairs.

~

Nina leaned against the wall as Y/N looked around her up and down the street. "Clear." The pair walked slowly across the street. "Why must I be the drunk one?" Y/N whined quietly.

"'Cause I'm the one who's gonna knock him out."

"Doesn't explain why-"

Nina yanked the inferni's arm over her shoulder and kicked her leg out just a little so she was leaning into her side. They made it to the front steps when the doorman stopped in front of them.

"Ooh. Closed up for the night."

Nina chuckled, "Uh, We'll just be a minute. I, uh, need to use the loo."

"You can go down the street to Manny's pub. They're open." He pointed to a building down the road where the lights shined brighter.

"They won't let us back in there... Not since we drank the barkeep under the table." She chuckled as Y/N giggled and let a hiccup slip through her lips.

The doorman laughed and looked the Heartrender up and down, "I do like a woman who can hold her liquor."

"Oh, well, I, uh, can't hold it everywhere." She said in a sing-song voice. Y/N giggled again and started humming. "So, do you mind?" She finished.

He cleared his throat, "Not tonight. Sorry, love."

Nina rolled her eyes and threw up her hands, quickly slowing his heart down. Y/N stood up as the man fell forward onto Nina. "Oof, okay." She placed him down on the steps.

"Sorry, love." The inferni mocked as the pair walked to the door and slipped through.

They made it to the second floor in a hurry, their heels causing a slight echo in the otherwise silent halls. "I thought there were guards in the halls," Nina asked. Y/N nodded, "There were supposed to be." The brunette shrugged, "Down that side." Y/N walked to the office door and pushed it open slowly finding the room empty for just a moment before Kaz appeared in the window.

They were silently sorted through files and heavy books when a heavily accented voice spoke from behind them.

"Fine night, ain't it, Brekker?"

Kaz slowly looked up as Pekka Rollins turned on an oil lamp on the desk. Guards stood on the other side of the door. 'We're trapped.' "Burning the midnight oil, are we?" Kaz asked.

"I thought I'd cut to the chase." Pekka ignored Y/N entirely, keeping his attention solely on Kaz. "You can't show your faces at my clubs and my brothels to pull threads on me, so where would you go?" Kaz stayed silent. "Step away from the desk."

"Why?"

"I don't want blood on my furniture. My numbers man'll bill me for it, and, well, you've already cost me enough money by blowing up my club."

Kaz's fist clenched as he leaned forward, "My club."

Pekka hummed in amusement, "Before I kill you, I want you to know that I brought in a madman to capture your Wraith. Sorry. My Wraith."

Both Y/N and Kaz turned to the window and saw a man in a fur mask climb up the rope that lead to Inej. A low groan was heard from the back of her throat.

"I fixed up the cellar at the Menagerie, got the best shackles that money can buy."

Kaz's face dropped as anger boiled in the pit of Y/N's stomach.

"Oh, and I got my man to lay a trap for your gunslinger."

'He was outnumbered and outsmarted... Again.'

Kaz only clenched his fist and tightened his grip on his cane.

"Clean sweep, Brekker. All that will be left will be my little spider, back in her cage. Ooh, I'm going to sleep well."

The door was pushed open and Y/N saw Nina down the hall. Pekka saw her through the glass on the door. "Heartrender!"

"Meet the newest member of my crew." Kaz held the door still so Nina could see Pekka clearly through the glass as well. The guard on the floor gathered enough strength when Rollins fell to the floor to raise his arm and fire at Nina. She fell backward when the bullet hit her arm. Kaz dived behind the desk and Y/N fell down beside him when gunshots were fired at them.

"Kaz, let me-"

"No."

The gunshots didn't let up as grunts were barely heard from the hall. "It's over, Brekker!" Pekka shouted over the gunfire. Kaz pulled out two small bombs from his pocket and a lighter. He tried to start the lighter but no flicker of fire came from it. He cursed under his breath before Y/N scoffed, "Oh, hand it over." She pulled the bombs from his hands, snapped her fingers, and lit the fuses before throwing them over to the other side of the desk. Kaz stared at her as she brought her hands over her ears. "Ears!" She shouted at him and he quickly covered his ears right before the bombs went off.

~

"Black Veil is a cemetery?"

No one answered Y/N's question as they kept walking, crossing paths with Jesper and Wylan.

"Assuming you got ambushed too?" Jesper asked.
"Oh, yeah, so many of them, I lost count," Nina said, slightly out of breath.

"I got what I needed, and Wylan's bombs took take of the rest."

Y/N scoffed at him as they followed and waited while he pushed open a large tomb, Inej was leaning on her heavily. "Get her inside," Kaz instructed. Nina followed the other two girls inside without question. The clicking of the crow cane was familiar at this point and brought a weird sense of peace to Y/N as she lead the group blindly through the tomb.