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Your tears haven't stopped ever since you left his house. Your footsteps caused small splashes of water. The sounds of that soothed your heart--like it was telling you everything was okay. But it would be the same sentence that would get you crazy.
'I love someone else.'
His voice had been running around in your head like a broken record. 'Hebetrayedmytrust. Heplayedme. Yetwhyam I rememberingallthetimeswe'vebeenthrough... I havenofeelingsforhimafterwhathedid. I can'tbelieveheleftmelikethat--likeitwastheeasiestthingthedo! Hecannotjustleavemeinthatway!' Y/n thought.
The mikey she thought she knew--turned out to be a complete stranger. She doesn't even know if he loved her in the first place.
She sat down on the floor of the dark alleyway and starts to think.. The way he spoke around her, the way he acted around her-- It seemed like he was using her to get rid of his sexual frustrations. It just pissed her off.
Y/n felt like--
she felt like . . .
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She snaps out her thoughts when she hears a few voices not far from where shes at. Letting her curiosity get the best of her, she stands up. Patting her arse to try to dry her wet skirt. She wipes her loose tears and starts walking towards the sounds--stepping over a few muddy puddles.
After approaching the end of the alleyway, she could now see the people clearly. There were around 20 of them standing with their backs facing her, seemingly having a conversation. Y/n was glad they havent seen her yet--which would be bad if they saw her. She knew too well about gangs, her boyfr--EX boyfriend was in one of them. She was able to tell they are gang members due to them all have the same biker jacket on with a sign on the back. Y/n couldn't see the sign from where she was standing.
She decided she didn't want to be caught in this mess, so y/n just turned around and walked away. She looked down mumbling curses not seeking where she was going--she bumped into someone. Picking up her glasses which seemed to fall, she rubbed the spot on her forehead that was now forming some bruise.
"Fuck..My bad. I wasn't looking at where I was going." Y/n said, while looking up and squinting her eyes to get a better look at the person she bumped into. She now could see their sign on the side of the jacket sleeve. It was a cat..burning on fire? Weird combination--
"Now, now? Look what we have here?" Someone with no eyebrows asked. His hair was also.. Funky looking. She internally rolled her eyes, not wanting to get caught up in some sort of fued--she backed up and moved around him. "Nobody..I was just leaving." Y/n groaned, and kept walking.
Letting out a sharp yelp after her hair was yanked back. "Really? It seemed like you were spying on us." Another weirdly looking male spoke. This one was bald, with his tooth missing in the front. She could see his teeth due to the way he was grinning at her. Y/n snatched her hair back and rubbing the spot that nearly made her BALD. It seems like he wanted a friend who had similar looks..But too bad!
"I was not! I just came here!" She scowled, already getting annoyed with them. She once again backex away since they were all up in her personal bubble. "Seems like you were snooping where you shouldn't. Matter of fact, our leader should be the judge of that." ANOTHER male added himself in. THIS time he was bald with no eyebrows and had a eye patch over his left eye.
Just on cue, a tall guy comes walking in while the rest of them bows. "Woahh, this one is definitely a prize! Where'd you get her Pervert?" The boss questioned. "I aint even get her! she just showed up out of nowhere!" Pervert smirked.
Y/n felt tired, and creeped out of this conversation, so she just continued walking. Feeling her senses tingle, she moved out the way--grabbing the hand the nearly pulled her hair AGAIN. 'must have a hair kink' Y/n thought. She pulled the hand over her shoulder, slamming them into the floor.
Multiple gasps could be heard throughout the group, while the 'boss' stands there shocked. With a swish of his finger, two people come up behind you and hold you still. "Fiesty one huh? Well I'll fix that.." He says.
Ignoring her struggles, he comes up closer to her--slowly pulling her hair out of the loose bun, watching her h/c strands fall down. He caresses her face and neck, while the boss stops at the first button of her blouse. 😷
He bends over to unbutton it, but before he could--she knees him in the face. "GAHH--FUCKING BITCH!" She punches the other two who were holding her. The boss orders the rest of them to attack her. So now other people from the group runs towards her.
While she was fighting them off, she notices someone sneaking behind her. Noticing the knife they had--her eyelids widened. Y/n quickly moves out the way causing them to thrust the knife in the air. She disarms them, taking the weapon automatically. She continues her fight with them, realizing they won't stop coming after her. Out of frustration, y/n stabs the person next to her. In a vital area.
Watching how they gasp and fall onto their knees--grasping their stomach. The entire gang backs away from her seeing the weapon in her hand. Police sirens start getting closer. She flinches as the rest of them run away while the body lays infront of her. As she drops the knife, "GET ON YOUR KNEES AND PUT YOUR HAND UP!"
