Absolutely a cunt. || Roy x Reader

Fuck you

You got up from your bed and got dressed. Exhaustion consumed you and you grabbed a monster energy you hid from underneath the bed. You pop it open and quickly finish it.

After some time, you finished getting ready and were now at school. You were headed to your good old locker!

Oh.

As you turned to face your locker, you find a few... hurtful words on there. There are plenty of slurs. You heard laughing, you turned around to see Roy and his.. "Hatzgang.." (a stupid and unfortunate name in your opinion)

Roy was laughing as Robert stood uncomfortably, and Ross looked a bit pissed at Roy, his patience thinning.

"Oh, you're such a fuckin' idiot. Damn twerp couldn't even lay a finger on me! Isn't that sad? Pathetic weakass."

That did it for Ross.

"Dude, can you be more insensitive? Like, they just wanted to get some candy and you randomly fucking beat them up! They probably didn't even get a chance to defend themselves. I'm done with your bullshit." Ross walked off, Roy seemed to have an emotion, one mixed of pain and anger. Anger seemed to take over.

"You! [Name]! This is your fault, dipshit!" He pushed you against your locker as Robert chased after Ross. Everyone in the hallway was staring.

You stayed silent, thus accidentally pissing him off further.

"You pussy! You can't even lay a finger on me. Pathetic. Well, aren't you gonna talk back? Dipshit? Hello? Earth to-"

You punched him.

You had nothing to lose at this point, right? Fuck it, honestly. The world is such an awful place. At this point, you don't give a fuck if you get grounded or suspended even. This dumbass school does nothing about bullying - you must put him in his place.

Roy held his jaw in pain. He looked a little surprised before anger fully consumed him.

"Oh, you bitch! I'm gonna fucking KILL you." He said before punching you in the stomach as hard as he could.

You doubled over in pain and held your stomach before looking up at him and kicking him in the balls, causing him to fall.

Fuck it.

You pull out a pocket knife, popping the blade out with ease. He didn't seem scared. Impressive. He quickly got up and threw a few punches at you. He was certainly better with his dexterity and speed. You, however, had more power with your pocket knife.

You were able to dodge a few punches and kicks from him, but most of them landed right where he wanted them to. You'd have a couple of bruises and a broken nose, but those would heal. He even hit you right in the kisser, causing one of your teeth to chip and giving you a little tooth gap.

Yet, you fought on. You were able to give him a few cuts and jabs with your pocket knife, but nothing too bad to cause bleeding. Suddenly, you got a brilliant idea.

You dodged one of his punches but left your leg extended in front of him, tripping him. You bent down and held him at knife-point.

"I'm not taking anyone's bullshit today, Reynold."

A few kids laughed and chuckled while most were in disbelief. Suddenly, the bell rang, signaling that you were late to Homeroom.

You quickly opened your locker and unpacked things you needed before running to Homeroom.

Your teacher forgave you for being late because you were often one of the students that arrived early, and she marked you as present. As you waited for announcements, you felt gazes... people staring. Some in fear, some in jealousy or even (most) with an appreciative glimmer in their eyes.

As announcements ran, you fiddled with your hands before hearing:
"Call downs to the office, Reynold Williams and [Full name]"

Great.

You grabbed your books and left Homeroom, heading towards the office. You sat down nervously in one of the chairs provided, shortly after Roy entered, glaring at you before sitting a couple of seats away.

Soon after, the principal came out and requested both of us.

Once we entered and sat down, he went a little.. ballistic. He ranted about how this school has a "reputation" to uphold and how "violence is wrong" and some more bullshit.

Honestly, you weren't paying attention.. until..

"..so this means we need to call both of your guys' parents."

You froze. Roy noticed this and smirked.

"What? Is little old [Name] gonna get in trouble? Pussy." Obviously, you gave him an annoyed look as the principal said something about 'kindness.'

You couldn't be bothered to listen. Your fucking parents were going to be told.

Well, goodbye, phone. It was fun knowing you. See you in 10 months.

It was more concerning thinking of what else you might be grounded from, honestly. Despite your phone being practically your favorite thing in the world, you could probably manage without it.

It was the thought of being grounded from the TV, your computer, and from going out that scared you. Nothing to do.

..Well you could read, you did like reading. But, you prefer fanfiction.

The principal dismissed you both, writing passes and setting you free. It was already second period. This day sure is going to be hell.

AN: I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter!! I tried to make it longer. Obviously, the reader had to fight Roy at some point. And the reader might make some new friends.

Definitelyyyy not who you think they are. Definitely not Ross and Robert. /Sar

- xoxo, Tooth/Craig