Lap 32: Bao

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Y/N POV

Shen: Right this way! Right this way!

Jarvan: Agh... ugh... thank you Y/N, sorry if I got blood in your car...

Y/N: Hey, no big deal, there was hardly any.

Jarvan: Yeah, a stick to your stomach will do that.

Y/N: Prince of Demacia, bested by a stick, huh?

Jarvan: I wish you luck with Jayce, friend. You earned my respect and I'm proud to let you take over the Piltover spot.

Jarvan sighs, answering the question I first gave him.

Jarvan: As far as relationships go, you're in a battlefield alone, nothing I say can help you. Just be there for them, keep your phone by your side, they love you Y/N. As for therapy? Yeah, you need that shit, you have really bad trust issues, and anger management maybe.

Y/N: Thanks, I guess...

Shen: You can just stay here, this should be a quick job, Y/N.

Jarvan: What?

Shen: Grab onto something!

*RIP! JARVAN SCREAM!*

That looked painful, he just ripped a branch out of the skin pocket that it made itself on his stomach.

It's not gushing blood, which is probably why he was able to do that.

Fuck, wish it was that easy when I got shot in the chest.

Jarvan: Thank you... *grunt* You should head home...

Y/N: Peace.

I salute him and head out of the hospital after that eventful night.

Kayn calls me, I pick up.

Kayn: Hey Y/N, you check out the cases I sent?

Y/N: I might later tonight or tomorrow.

Kayn: Good, because we're having a hearing on Sunday, get ready for that.

Y/N: That's right around the corner! It's Friday!

???: AAAAAAH!!! HELP!!!

Kayn: Shhh... shhh... Sorry I'm with another potential client right now, but hey, check those out and I'll get back to you. Good news is that he won't have his good lawyers! They all are out with... hextech exposure... so they'll either appoint him one, or he's shit out of luck!

Y/N: What kind of crazy luck is that?

Kayn: The reaping kind... *grunt* See ya...

QUICK KAYN POV

Kayn: How many times do I have to tell you?! Shut the fuck up!

Rhaast: Do it, finish it, slay that snake...

Gragas: You won't get away with this... YOU MONSTER!!!

*SHING!*

I cut his big gut again, making him scream.

Kayn: Sorry bud, you're my rival, this case will be a landslide without ya. I'm just unleashing my inner reaper!

Rhaast: Unleashing it well too, good work...

Thank you boss...

I throw a towel on his face, his hands are busted so he wont be able to just shake it off.

*WOOD BREAKING!*

I crack one of the barrels open in his basement brewery, tipping it over and essentially water boarding him.

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