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I find myself scanning the oncoming crowd as if it were my prey. Of course, it technically is in this circumstance.
I see a few children, but quickly dismiss them knowing they won't have any valuables. I find myself standing up, abandoning my old graffiti covered bus bench to swim against the crowd.
I bump shoulders with a few people, only to quickly turn around and apologize and steal their wallet. Of course I got the occasional "watch were you're going" or a "It's alright, my bad", but nothing really prepared me for this.
I spotted a short man shrouded in darkness. Quite literally I might add. He wore tight black pants, a black shirt, black hair, and practically black eyes. Not to mention it seemed every shadow was drawn to him like ants to a rotting bird.
Oh yeah, he was definitely my next victim.
I made sure to bump into him a bit harder than the rest and stumble back.
"Watch it, kid," He snarled, looking up at me.
"I-I am so so sorry I didn't mean it.."
At this point I realize we're slightly secluded now and change my plan.
"If you don't mind I'd li-"
I cut off his amazingly rugged voice by smashing my lips to his. My hands find my way to his hips, taking advantage of his suprise.
I snag my prize and remove myself.
"See you around, hon!" I call back as I walk away victorious.
I start laughing at his expression. It looks like a mix between horror, suprise, and maybe enjoyment?
Once I'm almost out of ear shot I hear his voice.
"THE FUCK! WHERE'S MY WALLET?!?!"
A/N
Short lil thang, thought it was a cute idea. I was going to switch the roles but then I was like, nah. So yeah.
~Lil~♡
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Solangelo Is Life
FanfictionA collection of my Solangelo oneshots! Sometimes I post my friends' stories. I take requests, have to appease the audience. Head cannons are G R E A T and I will gladly write something. Anything. I read every comment, I try to respond to most. Som...
