I stood in front of the dead man's corpse after stabbing him for the 14th time, blood dripping from my hand, face void of any emotions.
"What a brutal way to die" a voice behind me spoke making me jump.
I turned around looking at the man in the eyes, a wild grin on my face.
"Wanna join him?"
"Not really, but I want something from you"
"And what the fuck is that thing you want?" I held the knife tightly in my hand ready to slit the white haired man's throat at any moment.
He noticed my sleeping bag in the corner "you are a homeless, right?"
"And why do you care?"
"I can offer you a nice home".
I chuckled "sorry man but I'm not interested in being your whore, there is a brothel nearby you might find find what you want there" I pointed at the direction with my bloodied knife.
"I don't want you as whore" he said monotonously.
"Then what?"
"I want you to work for me".
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Angel of Death (Bonten X Fem. Reader)
Fanfictionfrom a straight A student to a homeless to Japan's most ruthless woman. this is the story of Bonten's Angel of death.
