Dragonball x Reader (PERMANENT HIATUS)

Goddess in Disguise Frost x Reader

Requester: Frost_Lover

Note: IM SO SO VERY SORRY THIS TOOK DAMN NEAR FOREVER! 

And yeah I promised to release it yesterday but it's like 1 am where I'm at and my brain is fried. 

But AYE I got DIY Halloween vids playing on the TV so maybe I'll dream of candy corn :)!!!!

YES, I fucking love Halloween and I am OBSESSED with it! 

Probably because all my life I have been very spiritual sense. Believe me or not whatever but I am able to feel the presence of spirits. 

NOT KIDDING I CAN but it's up to you to believe me. 

BUt ah yeah...I updated my request list so if you do not see your request on their just let me know. 

I also LOVE THIS STORY!!! 

It's honestly one of my favorite stories I made even though there was no prompt to go with it Frost_Lover let me do whatever and I took with it and ran with it and I love it! SO if I love it they are guaranteed to love it :)! 

Also, there's a surprise at the end a cameo from everyone's faaaaavorite assassin ;)! 

He's a bit of a bad guy in this but...he's only doing it for the money.

Not for pleasure. 

Okay! I'm going to bed. 

GIF ABOVE NOTE MINE!!!

ENJOY!!!!

The night was dreary. 

Sirens were blaring. 

There was a harsh chill in the air. 

No one was out. 

No one except one. 

A lone female strolling down the sidewalk under a clear umbrella with cherry blossoms printed on the plastic.

She had a soft smile on her pale pink lips as she strolled down the sidewalk. Her (eye color) eyes were twinkling and her smile was as pure and delicate as an angel's. It was very rare to still find someone smiling in a city like this. 

The constant rain, smog, and overall gloom over the city had caused the civilians to become increasingly depressed and violent. 

As she was passing by an alleyway she suddenly stopped and turned to it hearing something. 

A painful whimper. 

Concerned, the girl rushed down the alleyway. 

"Hello?" She called. 

"H-Help...me." 

As she came close a figure with a burlap cloak revealed themselves, leaning heavily against a cold, metal dumpster. Seeing her, they outstretched a hand that was once bright white was tainted with blood and dirt. 

"Oh my god." The woman rushed over and held her umbrella over the person noticing the heavy stream of purple blood being swept by the rain into a storm drain. 

"You're bleeding badly!" She gasped, finding the source of the wound. 

It was a deep gash on his stomach on his right side. The woman winced when she noticed his abdomen was covered in intense bruises. The woman frantically opened her purse and dug around for objects she could use to help temporarily stop the bleeding. 

She pulled out a female sanitary pad and shrugged, if it could absorb period blood instantly it could absorb regular blood. 

She also pulled out hand sanitizer, tissues, and wet wipes.