93. Party Poison (G.W)

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Fluff!
Trans Y/N!

This is an emotional roller coaster
Enjoy!

I was bandaging my chest up to look more masculine since I didn't have a binder, hard to find one in a world like this.
I put my multiple layers of clothes back on and sighed.
I was lucky to live in the desert.
No one could tell me what I'm supposed to be.
No one can judge me.
I shoved my packer into my jeans and looked into the broken mirror.
"Time to run" I sighed.

I went to my motorcycle and put my helmet on.
I hopped on top of it and sped off.
I saw an old building, probably a diner, and started driving towards it.
The lights were on but I just thought someone must of been there before me.

I hid my motorcycle and opened the front door.
As I turned around to close the door quietly I felt a hand grab my throat.
I struggled for a moment to see who it was.
"Pa- Party Poison" I gasped in surprise.
He was the most famous killjoy in the whole desert and in Battery city.
"The one and only" he smirked, shoving me against the wall. "Now, what are you doing here sugar?"
"I- I'm just looking for shelter"
"Mhm"

He let go of me and I fell down.
"Who are you?" Party asked.
"I'm... I'm Y/K/N" I breathed out. "And I'm alone"
"Alone? In the desert?"
I nodded.
"I know you! They call you the crazy loner, always alone and ready to kill anyone who comes too close"
"I'm NOT crazy!"
Party stepped back and grabbed my hair, making me look up.
"I'll let you stay, tied up, with me"
He ran his fingers through my hair softly and I shivered.

He took me to his room and sat me down onto a wooden chair.
"Party" I said. "Can I at least take a shower?"
"How long has it been since you last showered?" He asked.
"Like a month"
"Why?"
"I hate myself and I don't wanna see my body"
"C'mon" he pulled me up and took me to the bathroom. "I'm keeping an eye on you"

I took my jacket off, along with my multiple shirts.
"You're trans?" Party asked.
"Just shut up and don't fucking look at me or I'll kill you!" I snapped.
I just turned around and took my jeans off.
I could hear party taking his jacket off and dropping it onto the floor.

"You have cuts on your back" he mumbled, placing his warm hand onto my back.
"I know" I sighed. "I have a lot of wounds"
Party took his hand off me and sat back down.
I looked back and he closed his eyes.
"Be quick" he said.
"Okay"
I washed my body and put my clothes back on.

I smacked Party's head and he groaned.
He stood up and grabbed my face. "Be careful with your actions, you might put yourself in danger" he dug his nails into my skin.
I nodded, a tear sliding down my cheek.
Party's grip softened and he wiped the tear away.
"Now let's go" he shoved me towards his room.

He sat me down on the chair and tied my legs down.
He took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed me with my hands behind my back before tying them to the chair.

Party sat down on his bed in front of me and stared at me menacingly.
"Party I know I'm attractive but no need to stare" I said.
"Honey we know full well who the attractive one is" he said, getting up. "And that's me"
"I'm not so sure about that"
He put a foot on the chair between my legs, dangerously close to my private parts, and grabbed my chin.
"I can make anyone fall apart in just a few seconds" he whispered into my ear in a low tone.
My face went red and I stared into his hazel eyes.

"Hey Party why is there a random motorcycle o- oh" Kobra Kid said, interrupting his own words with a confused sigh.
Party let go of me and looked at his brother. "Y/K/N here decided to sneak in but I caught him" he moved his foot and rubbed it against my crotch slightly.
I shot him a glare and he smirked at me.
"Yeah so, it's his, I'm not sure what to do with it yet"
Kobra nodded and left.

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