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I suppose it was a car, because I could hear the sounds of driving over holes and it was reaaaally shakingly.

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After a while, I felt the acceleration and deceleration being done very chaotically.- Fuck man! Tommy taught you to ride ?! You drive and-d-you-always! I get off at the next stop! - after a while I felt slowing down.

Alex POV.
It was my job to change my voice and answer Y/n, because others are not as good at changing voices as me, the Master B).
– Listen, honey... - I had to think hard not to screw anything up – there is only one stop. Hell!
– I think your brain turned 180°. And then the sun burned it... I see...
– Don't play games with me!
– Are you mad? Oh my... Sowwy...
– Oh you little whore... – I whispered enough to make him hear it, even though I didn't want to, because it might make him sad.

I nudged the driver to stop. This one did it right after he killed me with his sight. I got out of the van and put on a balaclava. I took a previously prepared knife that was so blunt that it would not cut either the sheet or the grass and went to Y/n. This action was really demanding and tiring, especially for me, so Y/n won't discover anything.

I opened the door to the "room" with the boy and walked over to him. I took the blindfold from his eyes and put the knife to his throat until he could see that he was duller than plastic.
– We're not gonna play like that. We're off in the next 12 minutes, and if you can't take it, we'll kill you before we reach our destination.
– Pff... You? If you wanted to, you wouldn't even play with me, but kill me right away when we were at home.
– We need to get money from something.-
– Aha? You will sell me?
– We'll threaten to kill you if they don't pay.
– Hahaha very funny. My first telephone was worth more than me and I had the worst Nokia.
– You're a streamer.
– And you're an idiot. Just because I'm a streamer doesn't mean I'm more valuable. Read my chat on streams from time to time, see comments, and like and dislike amounts under yt videos. Then we'll talk.

I got off the trailer and checked everything right away, except for the stream chat, that we'll do together later. The amount of hate and pervert fanarts terrified me. There were even comments like "Take off your clothes", "Show your ass", "Fucking gay" or "Kill yourself." I went back to the boy and said:
– You don't lose your value with that.

Before I left I blindfolded him, closed the door and went to Karl. I ordered him to glass closed, which is used by us to listen to Y/n, to close. I got him out of the van and told him everything. He almost broke down, because Y/n never talked about it. Karl and I traveled the rest of the way in silence. The window also remained closed until the end of the road.

Karl Jacobs x Trans Reader ||| 𝓑𝓪𝓫𝓮 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 ··· ENGWhere stories live. Discover now