Major Crimes (K/DA Harem x Malereader)

020

I reach the door. I notice that it is locked but I can still hear voices on the inside. I look at the girl smiling at me with her brown eyes and freckled face.

"Sup? Want me to knock?"

"Stay here." I pull out a little something from my pocket and open the door with ease.

"Oh, I have so many questions." She giggles.

I open the door walking into the lobby to see someone passed out on the floor right in front of me. I climb over him and walk towards the living room of this house to see someone busy going down on someone.

I walk up to him grab him by the collar and pull him off of her. I glance at the girl through the corner of my eye to see that she isn't really all there. Then pulling him over the couch I let him fall on his back.

"Agh fuck, what are you doing man?!"

I step on his throat. "Tracey. Where is she?"

He digs his nails into my leg, trying to push me off of him. I step off of his throat and he gasps for breath. "Upstairs with the other girls you fuckwit!" I hear someone run down the stairs and I kick him over his face knocking him out.

Then walking towards the stairs I see someone with bewildered eyes look at me. "Who let you in?"

"Looking for someone. Tracey (L/N)." He instantly looks up the stairs giving it away that they are up there.

"She left."

I nod. "Can you show me where she went?"

"Yeah."

He turns around, I kick his foot behind his other foot to trip him. He falls to his knees and I drop my knee in his lower back and slam his nose into the floorboards. I get off of him and climb the steps into a room where I hear a woman yelling at the top of her lungs.

"Do you fucking know who you are?!" I walk towards the door. "You are dirt bitch!"

I open it up to see three girls, standing over someone curled up in a ball. The girl with the red hair has her foot on the girl on the floor's shoulder. The other two standing near her look at me instantly and then at a guy who is sitting on the bed shirtless with a smug expression.

"Get him out of here." The girl stepping on the other girl yells at the top of her lungs. Then looking at the guy sitting on the bed.

I glance past their legs to see a familiar face, bruised, tear-stained. I look up at them and shut the door behind me.

The guy walks up to me. "Listen here, buster. Girl over there thought she could play with us and learned the hard way that you don't do that." He holds his smile before lifting his hand to grab me by the shoulder. "So leave before you get your shit kicked in."

"Georgia he doesn't look like one of the students-"

The guy swings the moment I glance at the girl talking. I pull my head back, grabbing his arm by the wrist I twist it forcing him onto his knees and kick my knee into the bend of his arm bending it the way it isn't supposed to bend.

"Agh-" he screams at the top of his lungs with all the girls instantly turning around with bewildered eyes. "My arm... he took away my arm!" He starts to sob.

I place the heel of my shoes on his cheek and rest all of my weight on him while locking my eyes with the girl that was stepping on her. He hands are red and her knuckles are bruised slightly.

The other two are just bystanders.

Unlucky.

"Is he the-"