Being The Bigger Man Is Overrated (K/DA x Male Reader)

Chapter 8

Y/n's Perspective

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I rub the back of my head, the prickly hair touching my skin.

Man it feels nice to get a haircut.

The sun began to set on one of the most productive days I've had in years.

I had a lot set up, producers, and promoters are already finalizing a few deals.

I slide my hands into my pocket, feeling my new phone that made all my work possible.

And all on Evelynn's dime.

I chuckled to myself, happy that Lady Luck finally threw me a bone.

I pull Evelynn's keys out of my other pocket, deciding that heading back to the hotel for some much deserved rest, was the most appropriate move.

This is gonna be the first bed I've laid in for over two years.

I slide my way to Evelynn's car, the purple hue reminding me of the victory I had achieved.

A thought cokes into my mind as I open the car door.

Purple, that's the color of a villain.

I step inside and close the door.

The car itself was still something I was adjusting to. The interior was nice, and not at all like the hunk of junk I had been driving in.

The engine roared to life as I turn the key.

Something I wasn't used to getting on my first attempt.

I smirk as I pull out of the parking lot.

Destination...

My temporary home.

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Half an hour later...

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It's dark out.

The engine stopped as I step out of the car.

My eyes lock on the night sky.

No stars.

I sigh.

I suppose you can't have it all...

My smile returns as I lock the car and make my way through the hotel parking lot.

It was a nice hotel, very nice.

Might as well use her for all she's worth.