- Fanart isn't mine -
The characters not the actual people
I don't just do male readers
Different sexualities and pronouns as well
Along with Age regression and feminine readers
I don't do smuts
If a character Is a minor, it'll be platonic
Past/Cu...
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Modern au Doesn't follow canon plot
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I would like to say that there is somewhat grafic depictions of violence Also light mentions of inappropriate acts, if your not comfortable this is completely understandable and either watch out for the warning or just skip this one all together
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Y/n pov
I adjusted the glasses on my face as I pulled down my mask, taking a sip of my coffee as I walked through the streets. I walked past my apartment and walked over toward the alleyway next to it, it had ladders to get up to the apartment and I wasn't in the mood to bump into my abusive ex by 'chance'. I walked further in, almost at the ladder when I saw a bundle of moving limbs further in. Thinking it was drunk people being horny, I scoffed and turned away, putting a hand on the ladder before looking back for a second, my glasses slipped from my face and clattered on the ground, I saw a man's terrified eyes as he let out a blood curdling scream, I panicked and thought it was because of my eyes before I saw a shiny item in his neck, realising it was a knife all too late. His voice became gravely and he started choking on a liquid I could only assume was blood. I panicked even more seeing the second person, wearing glasses like mine but in blue, I moved backwards and collided into the wall by the ladder, practically frozen in place but not completely in fear. He took the knife back out and the blood spurted from the man's neck onto the killers clothes. He walked toward me slowly and pinned me to the wall, not hard, I could get away... I'd assume this was to see what I'd do, his eyes seemed a mixture of friendly but challenging and it really confused me and I must of made some form of noise because a knife was quickly pressed to my neck too. I looked at him confused until he took it away, mumbling something I couldn't hear
"What?" "I... I thought you were going to scream, sorry."
I just stood in shock, mainly because he hadn't killed me already and that he seemed to hesitate. He looked into my eyes sighing before he continued talking
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"I only kill people who deserve it, people like him. He did shit things to my friend and me, they always take advantage because we look more innocent, you get what I mean right?" "Yea..." "And its not just men, women too, every gender actually so don't get me wrong. I don't kill because of gender." "I didn't take you to be like that"
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"Also just bad ex's, toxic ones, abusive ones, shit like that"
I understood that one just a bit too well and he must've noticed
"Is- is there someone bothering you too?"
It was a somewhat innocent question with darker undertones but it broke me none the less and I hugged him, I know- it's so stupid but... I feel I can trust him no matter how ridiculous it sounds. He looked at me really awkwardly and froze up for a second, he was probably gonna say something about the blood but after a while hugged back, Patting my back awkwardly before pulling back, blood sticking our clothes together for a second or two
"...Why do you actually trust me?" "You- you seem alright, I know you could be lying but I feel like I can trust you, plus you haven't actually shown any signs of lying, so either your a fucking madman or being genuine" "And your okay to take that risk? Your weird"
He picked up my glasses and put them on his face, giving me the blue ones
"How do I look?" "Hmm, kinda shit" "Rude" "Red doesn't go with that blue" "Eh, here ya you then"
He gave them back, a few seconds later he turned his head toward the entrance of the alleyway and made an action for me to climb on his back, so I did. He started climbing the ladder to my apartment, only then hearing the sirens coming toward us
"Which one?" "Two more"
Once he got up he climbed into the window, me still on him. He chucked me down on the sofa and went to climb back out the window, I shot up in panic and let out a weird noise before actually saying words
"WAIT" "What?" "You can't go out there" "?" "They'll catch you" "Yea but... eh its better then intruding on your life, you don't want to be friends with a murderer, trust me." "Why not?" "They can't be trusted, they could drag you in on their crimes, they could-" "How do you know that? I don't think you'd do that to me" "I might not but you still can't trust any of us" "Why not?" "BECAUSE!... I- um... sorry I just had a friend who..." "Oh, no i get it" "I'm sorry" "No it's alright"
He walked out the window and put his hand on the next ladder, probably to get to the roof. I ran up to him and also climbed out the window
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? they're going to catch you" I'll just keep finding you Y'know" "Well I'd like to see you try, now get back in the window" "I took psychology and I'm technically a licensed detective, wanna bet now?" "Hmm, makes sense, still won't find me" "We'll see... if I find you, you give me your number and we're friends." "You don't find me, you never try again, give up and live your life as normal" "Deal" "Shake on it?" "Sure"
- credit to artists -
Haha, imagine coming up with this one the spot, not to bad ey? Yea, number got picked, opened up the draft and it literally just said
