PARK SODA ⋄ [VIRAL HIT X READER X LOOKISM]

~ᴡᴇʙ ᴘᴀɢᴇ: 10

ᴀɴɪᴍᴀʟ

ꜱɪʀ ᴄʜʟᴏᴇ

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ᴠɪʀᴀʟ ʜɪᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ- ?

ʟᴏᴏᴋɪꜱᴍ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ- ?

Running away from the orphanage was a good idea. But without anyone to turn to, self reliance was the only option. Blood was pouring from her wounds as she tore off the planks boarding up the abandoned school. (Y/N) grimaced, her vision spotting. 

The same hands that killed people were now trying to hold onto life, applying pressure to a critically open wound. Desks clatter and she leans against one, breathing heavily. Her eyes travel the room, landing on a trophy cabinet. The name 'James Lee' was engraved in many of them.

She rolls her eyes, now was not the time to be exploring abandoned places. A man stared down at her and she froze. He stepped into the light. He was a middle aged man with greying hair and a white beard. "Huh." He said, examining her. "How did you find out about this place?"

(Y/N) scoffed but instantly regretted it as waves of pain rolled up her abdomen. "What the fuck are you talking about? Maybe it's your old age getting to you, but I'm kinda dying here! I don't know anything about this place." 

Charles Choi looked down at the girl again. Shock travelled up and down his spine as he realized her eyes were glowing white and black. This girl had unlocked 'ᴜʟᴛʀᴀ ɪɴꜱᴛɪɴᴄᴛ' at such a young age and she had no clue. "Are you gonna call an ambulance, old man?" (Y/N) struggled out.

Unable to hold up her heavy eye lids any more, she tried to fight the darkness but it enveloped her. Maybe she should have started cursing bloodlines.

The faint beeping of a hospital monitor woke her. After studying the grey specks on the ceiling, she struggled up. "Miss, please don't try to get up." A nurse spoke beside her gently. "You need to rest in order to heal."