Deltarune x Reader |ONE-SHOTS

Pervert |Mafiarune Jevil x Gang Leader Reader

Your cheek scrapped against a brick wall. A gun was to your head.

You could only breathe slowly.

How did this happen.

How did this happen.

You had been walking down a alley. You had stolen a couple of bucks (a couple million) from some goat bartender (who could that be?) You were heading home. You hadn't been paying attention.

Why.

You could feel your captor's breath against your neck and their chest pressed into your back.

"Heya," came a voice. Definitely male and raspy. Sounds like a demon. A boyish touch to it.

"Nice night am I rite?"

"Let me loose," you hissed.

"No can do, girly."

You couldn't move your arms otherwise you would of punched this person. Clawed fingers met your waist. Oh god. You tried to push away but the gun pressed harder against your temple.

"Don't move."

The palm moved to your shoulders, back, arms. Touching you.

"Where's your money? Ey toots?"

You could feel your stolen dollar bills shifting on your thigh.

"I don't know-"

"Don't play stupid."

You felt his hand moving downward to your back to your behind. Shit. He was going to find the cash.

"What are you a pervert?," you said quickly. It was the first thing that came to your head. He hesitated.

"Sexual harassment is common ain't it?"

"Around here? Very."

"I see-"

You elbowed him hard in the gut. It must of hurt. He didn't make a sound and his grip on you didn't loosen.

There was silence.

"Stupid move," he snarled into your ear, and you could hear his voice was airy, "You-"

He pressed your head into the wall and felt you thoroughly. Even after he found the bills.

"To answer your question, sweetheart. Yes I'm a pervert."