Gingka

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Requested by ryugaswife

Franchise: Beyblade

Gender Neutral Reader + angst (a bit creepy, maybe scary, smidge of fluff) + Songfic (?) 

I personally don't know much about him, sorry if he isn't really in character or anything. 

What's up with the guys with big eyebrows being the most attractive, beyblade wise. I mean, Free da la Hoya is hot but still! 
By the way, does anyone know the song, 'run, rabbit, run'? If you don't I don't recommend reading this...maybe. 
Also, I highly recommend you listen to this song as you read. Maybe the distorted version too? 

Word count (1413)
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The house was ominously quiet and to boost it was pitch black, except where Ginka's significant other resided, hanging in the living room, watching a static screen and listening to something he didn't know. They sat on the couch. From where Ginka stood in the kitchen doorway, he could see how they stared intently at the screen, eyes never straying-never blinking. 

It put him on edge.

Especially when a creepy soundtrack started to play. An orchestra, a violin more noticeably. 

(I'm assuming it's a violin at the beginning at the song.)

"On the farm, every Friday. On the farm, it's rabbit pie day. So every Friday that ever comes along ~ I get up early and sing this little song ~"

Before Ginka could comprehend what was being said, (Y/N) began to sing along to the shiver inducing song with a creepy smile on their face, they began to bob their head to the song.

"Run, rabbit, run, rabbit, run, run, run ~"

"Run, rabbit, run, rabbit, run, run, run ~"

Abruptly, (Y/N) snapped their head to Ginka with that creepy smile on his face, their eyes wide open as they stared at him. They pushed themselves off the couch and he caught sight of what looked like a...machete. Still maintaining eye contact, they walked over to him slowly, hitting their weapon on the wall as they did to the beat.

"Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang goes the farmer's gun ~"

With the final bang, Gingka ran further into the house as (Y/N) stood at the beginning of the corridor of the hallway, a sinister, wide grin plastered to their face, machete in hand as they watched him run.

"Run, rabbit, run, rabbit, run, run, run, run ~"

Their voice got harder to hear as he ran away but, the music from the T.V very much persisted as it resonated throughout the house. He ran into their shared bedroom and closed himself in the bathroom, not locking the door behind himself as they'd give his location away. 

He opened the window near the shower and as quietly as possible hid himself under the sink where all the toilet papers and rags resided. Before he knew it, he heard their voice again. It was getting louder and louder as they neared his location.

"Run, rabbit, run, rabbit, run, run, run ~"

Even though the music was blaring from the living room and practically drowned out every other noise but, he could make out the sound of furniture and drawers being opened from the bedroom. 

"Don't give the farmer his fun, fun, fun ~"

His breath caught in his throat as he heard them loud and clear now. They were in the bathroom. He could just hear the smile in their voice as they banged their machete to the tiled wall and tapped their foot to the beat once more. 

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