Safe Me (Wilford Warfstache x reader)

Chapter 2: Stranger

Wilfords POV

"Did no one ever tell you that if a woman says no... it means no."
I stared at him while holding his wrist tight. He struggles a bit but he is to weak.

I smile, after all a smile shows power.

"Don't just fucking stand there you Idiot! Do something!" The man yells at the one next to me. He is holding a plastic bag. I assume it's not his.

The man with the bag looks angry before he swings the bag at me, aiming for my head. I dodge him with ease still holding on the mans wrist.

"Now now... Dont just swing things like it belongs to you. I dont think you need products for womans special days." still smiling

A pinkish blush is on his cheaks. "shut up! Go mind your business!"

"Oh certainly i will but not when you attack a young Lady! And judging by the confidence of yours i dont think its the first time you do this or is it?" I get a better and tighter grib on his hand, almost breaking it, and make my way to the ear from the man. I wisper to his ears never breaking my smile "Listen here my friend. If I see you or your friends near to that female ever again I make sure you guys never see the daylight again. Did i make myself clear?"

He nods terrified. Yes.. Just how I like it.

"Good boy... Now... Leave the bag and run for your poor lifes." with that i let him go. He instantly sprints away. His confused and also terrified friends join him pretty quickly, dropping the bag and the little Lady.

I catch the Woman. She holds her stomach. Either he hit her pretty hard or she is pregnant and afraid she looses the child.

No... She doesn't look pregnant and I assume she wouldn't buy tampons if she was.

"Are you alright Young Lady?" i smile at her with comfort. Well I never really safe someone. But a one against five seemed a little unfair for me.

"Yes... Thank you for your help." she tries to hide the blush on her cheaks.

I help her stand up "Nothing to Thank me for. You are just lucky that i was around." when I'm sure she's able to stand by herself i let her go.

"Can I ask for your name? I wanns know the name of the first person who helps me getting away from Michael." she got a soft smile on her lips while she says that.

Michael. Thats his name? Well i would've figured that out by myself at the end of the night. But did she say the first one who helped her? Did no one ever helped her? I'm shooked... humanity is really going down.

I smile at her and bow a bit. "The name is Wilford. Wilford Warfstache at your service. Now what is your name young Lady?"

Your POV

"....Wilford Warstache at your service. Now what is your name young Lady?"

Wilford... He looks a little strange but handsome at the same time.

He has brown hair but a pink mustache. A cream butten shirt with a pink tie and matching straps holding up this beige pants. He also has hazelbrown eyes. Pretty.

"I'm (Y/N). Thank you again."

He hands me my bag. "its a pleasure to meet you (Y/N)."

I take my bag from him and smile a bit. But that smile of mine fades quickly when i look at my phone for the time "Fuck!" I yell.

He seem shocked from my sudden outburst. "is everything okay?" he ask still a little surprised.

"yes! I mean No! I'm late! Its already 10:15pm! The security from my dorm will be really pissed when i get there!" I sigh "God dammit I was in time until HE showed up."

Wilford giggles a little "My My... Don't worry I can bring you inside without them noticing."

I look at him in confusion "What? How? I need to walk another 10 min to get there... Well if I run I could make it in 3 or 5. And its guarded pretty good."

He smiles at me "Just close your eyes little Lady and only open them when I tell you to."

I hesitate for a moment but do I even have another option? He could kidnap or kill me.. Well why would he? He just safed me.

I sigh and nod at him before i close my eyes.

I hear him walk behind me.

I feel his hands on my shoulders.

I can feel his warm breath on my cold ears as he talks. "Good... Now relax a bit."

I inhale........and exhale.... relaxing my body even if its hard.

"I hope when we see each other again... It will be under... Better circumstances." his voice is quiet but I can hear his smirk. Did I make a mistake?

"Open your eyes (Y/N)" he wispers in my ear.

I slowly open my eyes. I'm... In the hallway? Right in front of my room... What... How..?
I turn around only to see that Wilford is gone.

"what the fuck..." I mumble to myself.

How... How did he do that?

How did I get here?

I start to calm my breath befor I enter my room.

Maria is sitting on her bed and quietly stands up when she sees me "(Y/N)! I thought the security would bring you in..."

I lay down the bag. "Sorry for being late... I kinda got attacked by Michael and his... 'friends' again."

She looks at me with concern in her eyes "oh no! Are you hurt?!"

"Not that much. A man helped me... He also helped me get in here." I'm still a little confused how he got me here...

"A man..? Who?"

I want to answer her... But... I can't... I forgot his name... What? Just thought about him a minute ago...

"I.... forgot his name... It was a man with a pink mustache."

"pink mustache? A punk or something like that?"

I shake my hand "no... He looked more like... cotton candy? Well anyway he scared Michael and his group away so I'm thankful for that. I didn't know what he said to them but... They looked terrible... But after that he was a truh gentleman."

Maria smiles at me "well as long as he didn't do something to you. Now... Lets go to sleep. I'm tired..." she says with a big yarn.

I nod. I get some clothes out the closet and make my way to the bathroom. After i finished my business there I change in my jamas and go to my bed.

Quickly plugging my phone in and then snuggling im my trusted blanket.

But before i drive off to the dreamland my last thought is the man with the pink mustache.

Who is this Stranger.

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Hello!

I just wanted to say sorry for my poor grammer. English is NOT my native language! I hope this story still enjoyable!

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