Donnie x Reader - 1 - Meeting

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You happily jammed out in your room while playing a game, you grooved your Groove thing to Just Dance Three, flawlessly executing the moves with grace, poise, action, or the perfect amount of rigidity needed.

Your favorites were the high energy ones that required a lot of movement, "Pump It", "What You Waiting For", "I Don't Feel Like Dancing", and "Forget You". Taking a break, and deciding to head out for the day, you stretched your arms high above your head, heading to the kitchen for a drink before going to go outside on a walk around New York. You didn't sweat, your sweat glands were a tad broken from a heat injury, but you'd otherwise recovered flawlessly. Thankfully now, you never smelled from disgusting sweat, unless you forgot your deodorant, and the only times you did, you were usually sick.

You guzzled a glass of water and then grabbed your skates, smiling and strapping on your helmet, knee pads, elbow pads, etc, and then scampering down the flights of stairs. Happily getting a move on with your skates, you took off. Maybe you could stop and get some gum! You brought your money, so you could also possibly get a pastry, maybe a pie for the family?

Man, if they've got cherry pie, mom'll be so excited! You beamed to yourself, skating around obstacles and people with ease, you popped in your ear buds and listened to music, humming as you skated through, headed to a convenience store to get some gum before continuing your quest for pie. Dad loved pie too, so did your sister, that was a good idea, you liked it, you were absolutely sold!

You paused, noticing Repo Mantis hauling away a shelf from the convenience store, including everything that had been stocked on it. You skated over to see the hubbub as the store owner, David, a friend of your dad's, begged him to give it back.

"Hey, uh, sir, is something the matter?" You asked, clasping your hands behind your back and looking up at the Mantis Mutant curiously. "Get lost girly, this is business between me and the crybaby. He was supposed to pay for this three weeks ago." You squinted. "...are you taking the store items on it as payment?" He paused, glaring down at you. "I don't care what was on it. I'm repossessin' it regardless. You want the junk, fine, he can have that back." He snapped. "I was just asking a question. Because if you take all of that, it totals up to half of what that shelf cost. That shelf is often sold for at least thirty bucks, because it's not very big, and-" a heavy claw swiped at you and you scrabbled back, falling on your butt in the asphalt. David scampered over, asking if you were alright. You simply stared up at the Mantis mutant in disbelief.

"E-Excuse me sir, but you're an adult and I'm a minor, you just-" "Look, I didn't hit ya, but I will, now stay, out. Of. My. way. I'm doin' my job, and you're being a pest." You stammered. You came over with good intentions, hoping to calm the situation, but it seems repo mantis is a non-negotiable type of man.

"The only pest I see is a bug man with no soul!" You blurted, scowling from where you'd fallen before realizing your mistake.

Not only did you just talk back to a person older than you...a person of an age you were were taught to respect...you insulted them, and they were a volatile, stubborn, angry person.

He slowly turned to look at you, pupils shown as small, thin diamonds. "Wanna test me missy? Because you're getting on my last nerve...y'know what, I guess there's one more thing to repossess here-" he towered over you and you swallowed thickly as David fearfully abandoned you.

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