...
..
.
..
...
Oh.
"Why were you smoking?! you're a kid!!" Looking at the yelling man, I felt nothing. My mother watching, silent, not saying a word. Anger building up in my stomach. "No son of mine will be a- a stupid delinquent!" My eyes widen as my knuckles turn white. the anger becoming stronger as my fists meet my new step-fathers face.
"Don't you dare call me your son! And don't you ever start to assume you have me figured out" I mocked "You know nothing! you hear me? Absolutely nothing about me. Not like you've tried, You're a piece of shit!"
.
.
.
.
.
I hold myself under a building roof as the rain poured down hard. The festival was lively, it was refreshing.
"Are those motorcycle? so many.." I take a stride.. then another, and another till I'm full blown running to the sound of engines running. I was excited to see a fight. sitting down I watch, deciding weather or not I should join. "I shouldn't..."
fist clashing, people falling to the ground from exhaustion, the smell of blood and sweat everywhere. It was great. I missed this. My fist met the nose of a boy in a white uniform. I've took down around 4 people. All in white uniforms because that's the color of my step-fathers favorite car. I think someone got stabbed, I don't know. Crazy.
Okay, someone was stabbed... I'll try to help.
"Yo"
"who the hell are you?!"
"I'm Y/n" I take off my shirt and ripped it, crating a long strip. "try to sit up, just a little bit.. And slowly" the blonde male surprisingly did as I said. I wrapped the strip around his abdomen stopping the bleed as much as the small piece could.
"hope that helps"
"why"
"why do I hope it helps?.."
"why did you help me" Braid hair said, confused.
"why not?" just take the help man..
"Thank you." Why was someone in a gang so nice? " No problem man. Has someone called a ambulance?"
"Yeah.. It should be here soon."
"okay, okay. cool"
"..."
"why are you staring zest fest?"
"what-"
-----------------------------------
hi..
not proof read
How do I have two chapter 6's? fixed lol
YOU ARE READING
"dude, i genuinely don't care" Tokyo Revengers x male reader
FanfictionWhere do i start? to put it simply, Y/n is a bitch. he never cared about others feeling, he didn't even know the concept of death. to him, it was just a normal thing. living in a poor run down place in the states wasn't all what his mom pictured it...
