Soft Boi (Boris Drew X reader) (Son of ink)

Chapter.4

No ones POV

Opening your upstairs window, you slipped out and Your gloved hands grabbed one the roof, so you could climb up.

After climbing up, you were perched on the roof, your tail laid beside you and hung off the roof abit.

Bringing out your phone, you looked at the time, the time read: 7:49 pm. Looking up while turning off your phone, you immediately began roof hopping, until you reached your destination.

~Time skip~

Landing in an alleyway, you opened the Dark red door that read 'staff only'. Closing it quietly, you began walking into the Underground establishment. Some surviving fighters Saying a quick hello in greeting as you nod.

"Ah! Cobalt! Your here early, aren't you?" Said your boss, Jeremy Richards. He was a gang leader, the Creator of 'The ring of Champions' which was this fine establishment. Only nodding, you watched as he chuckled. "Silent as ever, aren't you?" He asked, you only nodded. "Well, you have about, what? Two hours until show time? Why don't you get something to eat, or even train! Hell, you can even watch the current match going on!" He said, cheerfully. You only nodded and began walking away.

You began walking over to jade, she was a Dragon toon with a heart of gold, she had Pie shaped eyes that had tints of Jade green in them. When she noticed you, her eyes went wide and she had A cheerful grin. "Hey there Cobalt! Got anything to intrest ya?" She asked, you nodded. Jade Sells Stolen jewelry, how she gets it? Her fiancé. 'It's a miracle he doesn't get caught.' You thought as you looked at all the jewelry, letting out a simple hum, you fingers trace over a emerald green necklace "OooOooh that's a pretty one!" Her Loud southern Accent echoed throughout the Establishment.

"Well, I'll make a deal. If you win Against Dre, I'll give you the necklace, deal?" She asked. You nodded and shook her hand. You trusted jade enough to talk to her when you two were completely alone.

"Alright! It's a deal then! Good luck!" She Exclaimed as you began to walk away.

You began to walk to Jots little shop, Jot was a Dog toon, he was a Scotty to be specific, his neck Irritated from him scratching it.

"H-Hi C-Cobalt! Se-see any-anything of interest-? O-oh! Or what C-could I-I h-help you with-?" He stuttered. You look down at your spear and checked the time. You had at least one full hour left. Nodding you unhooked the Golden cylinder from your Snow White leather belt and clicked the circle button, causing it to form into a 7ft long Golden spear, with Glowing Blue crystals, one popping up at the top while one At the head of the spear.

Jot began to wolf whistle at the spear. "I-I'll g-get t-this B-bad b-boy up in Sh-Sh-shape! Fre-free of charge!" He said cheerfully. You only nodded, pulling out your Slip that told you when the match would start. "G-GOLLY G-GEE! O-ONLY H-HALF A-N HOUR! I-I'LL GET HER RE-READY TO G-GO!" He stuttered quickly.

Only nodding, you trust him enough with your spear, as you did every other time.

~Time skip~

You had ended up watching a fight between a kid named Jared and a Guy named Bang. Bang won the moment the fight was announced to start. Leaving the arena, you make you way back to Jot's Shop. On your way there you see some guys causing trouble at jots.

"Pl-please- I-I can't give y-you h-her sp-ear!" You heard Jot plead. Anger boiled within you. You really owed Jot after this.

Walking up to the group you slam your hands one the Wooden Counter, causing everyone to go silent. You glare at the group, your bright (E/C) seemed to glow in the Darkness, causing everyone to get chills in there spine. You looked at jot. "M-miss C-cobalt! He-Heres your Spe-spear" he Stuttered, handing you the 7ft spear. You took it grace fully and pressed the button, causing it to shrink into its cylinder like state.

"Tch, let's go guys" spat the man leader with venom. He was a wolf toon that had a scar run across his face, all the way from his eyebrow to cheek, yet he could still see. You watch as he walked away. 'Tch, lucky bastard' you thought, jealous that he could at least see with two eyes.

"S-sorry C-Cobalt! T-that w-was d-Dre! H-he w-wanted y-your sp-ear so h-he Cou-Could s-see w-what h-he w-was u-up a-against!" Stuttered Jot nervously. Yeaaaaaahhhh

You were going to kill him.