"He's got a gun!"
Wait, WHAT?
The entire auditorium flew into a panic, everyone ducking, dashing or just crashing over their chairs as a mob of tuxedoed men swarmed the stage, shielding five women as their eyes narrowed on a young man in the front row.
"Dammit!" The young man cursed, his shirt cuffs caught on the pocket of his jacket. "These stupid cufflinks are stu- OOF!!"
His grumbling was cut off as three security guards tackled him to the floor, burying him in a sea of cheap polyester suits and muscles.
"Y/N!" a girl exclaimed, her hands clamped over her candy pink hair.
The young man, Y/N, writhed and kicked underneath the guards pinning him to the red carpet, groaning as more and more men flopped onto the pile.
Jesus Christ! How were there this many goddamned security guards in this city?!
In the corner of his eye, upon the stage, Y/N saw a young, ponytailed woman shove past her guards and charge at him, a black kunai in her hands.
"W-WAIT!!!"
But it was too late, with a shriek of defiance, the girl leapt into the air, her black kunai raised above her head and a blank, murderous gaze focused solely on Y/N...
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K/DA: Haters & Fakers (A K/DA X Reader Fanfic)
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