Geno's POV:::
Sirens rang out around me as I continued to run in the dark smokiness densely packed in the alley. I see the gleam of red and blue shining around the corner, silhouettes of people dance across the eroded brick walls. I hear shouting voice grow closer to me, as I kept my head straight looking for a way out of this mess. Briskly turning the corner, I'm quickly stopped by a dead end. Knowing I have no time to think about this, I keep going on my original path. I just keep running, in hopes of an end to this seemingly endless circuit of alleys. I begin to hear voices around; they're trying to surround me.
"Shit..." My voice heavy and out of breath. I spot a small crevasse between two buildings, and sharply lunge for it, hoping the proximity of it would keep me hidden to die down the chaos. I stay in the shadows, trying to regain my breath, moving back, deeper into the darkened passage. I stopped, a sudden dread fills my mind as I felt a gun resembling object press into my spine. A hand quickly clasped over my mouth keeping me from making any noise.
"Impressive as always, Geno. You managed to divert us for that long, but you're going to have to try harder than that to outrun me," The gun-wielder's deep voice whisked past my ear. With that comment I knew who it was and I Immediately wanted to drop kick this asshole... if he wasn't holding a gun to my back. He grabbed my hands, pulling them behind me into handcuffs. I sneered, trying to hold my verbal ground.
"It just a pleasure to see your distasteful face again," I spoke, my words flowed out like venom.
"The feeling is mutual," Reaper yanked the cuffs a bit before forcefully pushing me out of the alleyway.
"Fuck you," I spat at him after almost losing my footing.
"Maybe another time, babe," He satirically teased, causing a tinted blue to speckle my cheek bones. This is why I hate this asshole with every fiber of my being. Finally, another cop, Ink, ran towards us, placing his gun back in its place.
"Reaper, stop flirting with him for once," Ink, in exasperation, cut in between our little exchange.
"Aww, but I just can't resist,"
"I'm right here, you know," Annoyance boiled inside me. "Can we get this over with so I can leave?" Ink gave me an inquisitive look.
"You know you can't leave, right? With what you've done, you'll be sticking around for awhile," Ink confirmed but I just smirked at him.
"Oh, I never said legally,"
"Planning an escape already?" Reaper's grip on my arm tightened as he leaned in with intimidation.
"Don't think I want to stay and find out what you'll do to me," I scoffed, jerking away from him. Reaper glanced over at me, and my vision cut as I felt a hard hit to the back of my neck.
Reaper's POV:::
"Reaper really?" Ink gave a disappointed gaze, as I swept Geno's limp body up into my arms.
"He's easier to manage when he's not awake. Just say he was resisting arrest," Ink facepalmed as we both walked out of the winding alleys back to the car. Blue perked up, seeing us come back. He stood straight up and strolled over to us.
"Aww, how cute," A clear mocking tone interlaces Blue's words, as he pulled his phone and snapped a picture of us, snickering. I rolled my eyes.
"Can you act at least a little professional? I have a wanted criminal in my hands,"
"Aw, but you two really do look cute. I mean it's only fate, Ink already got with his brother," I held back a laugh as Ink's face turned into a wide array of colors.
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Sanscest One-shots (Fluff/Smut) :::Requests:::CLOSED
FanfictionA collection of Sanscest Oneshots that's just a front for my poorly hidden Afterdeath addiction. Requests are Closed as listed in the title. It is unlikely I will open them anytime soon, if at all, so don't expect me to write anything you send my w...
