LOUD SOUND (READER X MISTA)

4- a not so important important mission

He sighed "Alright, any questions before i go?" He dusted off his jacket.

"Yeah, How the fuck did you made my leg drop off like that dude? In the gang i used to be in some people also could do questionable things like making things float and growing their hair in only mere seconds, are you a owner of such a force too?" I put up a confused act

"Yes indeed, Mista show her around." He walked away.

After Bucciarati decided to leave me to die with this hooker, a silence quieter than my moms grave irked away at my soul and made me wanna physically rip someone's eyes out of their sockets.

"Okay so is there a first aid kit since Tina from bobs burgers just went absolutely ham on my face?" I stared at Mista waiting for an answer , it seemed like he tried to say something but i got to it first, sucker.
After speaking that sentence i could see his soul evaporating to the holy son of god trying to hold his laugh.

"Oh yeah, follow me" He stood up and i quickly tailed behind him as this house looks bigger than my regrets. Eventually he came to a stop at what seems like the bathroom and threw a wet towel at my face, which decided to slide off at a comically slow pace. I slowly blinked at Mista waiting for him to elaborate on that heinous act.

"Just use a wet towel and you"l be alright" He patted my shoulder and walked away.

"Dude, you still need to show me around you know" i stuck my head out of the door causing him to freeze at my words, he doubled over with an obnoxiously loud sigh and turned around again, walking my direction.

"Clean your face , ill be waiting outside the door" His muffled voice told me as i stood before the mirror with the bathroom door closed. My face had all kinds of dried up blood on it. I look like i was attacked by a not so hungry vampire. Although that does sound interesting, unfortunately it wasn't true. But i wouldn't really be quick to admit edna mode beat my ass.

Taking the wet towel, i carefully got rid of all the blood and splashed my face with cold water before looking in the mirror again to see if there were any noticeable bruises. For now i just have a bruise on my cheek and I physically cringed when i needed to push my nose back in place.

I fixed my hair a bit, still look pretty cool for someone who just ate a rather bland knuckle sandwich.

Opening the door i saw the hat enthousiast leaning against the wall, Doppio told me he like- never takes it off, ill have to catch him slipping at some point then. Seeing Mista with no brim will become my life mission.

"Are you done?" He raised his eyebrows and stretched his arms behind his back, causing his crop top to crawl up. Goddamn sharty!

"Yep" i popped the P "Now show me around pretty boy" i stuck a thumb up trying to show him im to be trusted, of course im not to be trusted considering i will be collecting any information i can to pass it on to Doppio. My ridiculously pink friend is eating good tonight. Hehe.

He blinked and then continued walking down the hall with me following right behind him."Soooooo are you gay?" He asked me while staring straight ahead of him. Noting down that the curious bastard wasn't afraid of receiving an uppercut, i decided to spill the beans.

"I swing both ways, some might say all ways. Why my dearest fashion icon friend? Want to steal a kiss from the great (name)? Oohh am i pretty? You wanna kiss me so bad!" I poked him with every sentence.