18; gentille alloutte (p.1)

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The kid,no older than 17,was hurridley jumping various building and alleyways. In a black hoodie,shoes that were so old you could see a part of his foot, a classic baseball tee,and black cargo pants. And a gun he deemed the clout master.

He was currently running away from the known heroes across the city. Sleepy Bois inc. what bastards hed say in a scowl. Melod,the angel of death,and the blood god were all on his tail. He only wanted a fuckin mcflurry!! Although he can't lie,being chased by his favo- no no the top heroes was pretty cool.

Getting lost in his thoughts he was suddenly plummeting into the ground,landing in a dumpster with an umph! God fucking damnit if these fucking bastards-

"Aye! I caught him!"

Fuck.

Melod was right above him now. "What's your name?" He asked with genuine curiosity. "Gotta know so I can insult you better ya know? I-" tommy looked at melod with the straightest face he could possible muster and said "wife haver. The vigilante."

Obviously,Melod had never heard a name so amazing because he almost choked.

And then laughed so hard he almost died.

What a fuckin weirdo. tommy thought while staring at melod like he had just seen him die or something.

"Melod,mate, what's got you all wheez-" the angel of death started,and stopped when he saw wife haver.

IM DEFINITELY DOING A PART 2!!!! I WANTED TI GET THIS OUT AVGGGGHBBBBB SORRY ITS SO SHORT

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⏰ Last updated: May 19, 2021 ⏰

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