A light and a void ( Lute x sinner reader)

Part 1: Another shitty day in hell

No one's pov:

" And don't come back!"
The man shouted as he threw you out the kitchen door and into the dark trash-can alley behind the resturant.

A light shriek came out of you as you landed straight into those greesy trashcans, knocking them over and all the rotten leftovers spilled out.

You cringed both at the pain from the fall and that some of the trash spilled on your clothes and shoes. Your head ached like if someone had just smashed it with a brick.

Your vision was all dizzy and stim due to the hard fall you just went threw but it soon recoverd and you could see the trash on your clothes

Never have you've been so grateful to have these smelly trashcans beside the resturant

Every morning when you'd pass the alley to walk into the resturant combinded stinks of old cheese, leftovers soda and greesy, cooked vegetables filled your nose and make your face cringe from the horrible smell.
What a way to wake up everymorning, right....?

You stuck out your tounge out in disgust as you raised your hand to touch your aching head only to flinch back at the stinging pain at your forhead. Your legs feelt weak and you feelt like you were gonna throw up cause of the trash that sorrunded you

With your vision fully healed you glanced up at your boss who still stood at the door with crossed arms and spit at you like you were some kind of disgusting rat.

You now ex boss had a reputation to have a bit of short temper and didn't like it when you crossed his line but you've never witnessed him this frustrated before, not even when your coworker Benny accidently spilled a can of soda over his apron one afternoon. He would've gotten fired if you hadn't stopped him.

" This is what you deserve, i can't belive you"
Your boss the bridge of his pigsnout
" Offering food to the homeless? How naive are you atcually?"

You snarled under your breath at his words as you removed all the rotten leftovers off your clothes, not even looking him in the eye
" They were hungry and we weren't even gonna sell that food so why throw it?"
Your words were bitter, like you were choking on poison and it would go away

You didn't understand why, the food was gonna get thrown away in the trash so why getting so worked up all over giving it to a hungry family instead of letting it go to waste? You knew the consequenses that you'd face if your boss caught you doing it but you couldn't help it and unfortunaley he saw you doing it this night at closing time and went livid, ripped off your apron, pulled your hair and then threw you out of the resturant like if you were some kind of dog

Your " Boss" however just go even angrier at your attitude and crossed his arms
" Tsk, you know? With that nice attitude you won't survive long here in Hell, especially when you're fired."
He poited to the entrance of the alleyway
" Leave."

You knew that it was pointless to Artur with him so you didn't say anything and just stood up as you adjusted your dirty clothes
" Fine, who wants to work at this sloppy place anyway? You barely make any money here."

With determience you turned your back and started to walk away with angry steps
" Have fun sorting out rude customers without my help!"
You spoke up with sarcasm dripping from your voice and flipped him off
" Fucking kill yourself already, pig"

Even though you didn't see it, you could feel his eyes turning bloody-red and his sharp teeth showed
" Go!"
You heard his deep voice echo behind you, making you startled and ran away as fast as you can

You didn't understand why you continued to run so fast when you were already so far from that terrible place , especially when your now ex boss isn't very quick at running after someone. Yet you feelt like you had to run like that, like if something was chasing you, haunting you, taunting you

Your eyes closed and your fists tighten as your galloped threw the streets of Hell like a maniac until your breathing eventually became heavier and heavier and your legs ached, like if they beges you to stop so you did.

Stopping midsentence you clutched your chest tightly to calm yourself down. Your heart bumped so fast like if it was gonna explode and hot sweat was running down your face.

Once you managed to calm yourself down your eyes scanned around your sorroundings to find that you ended up running right into one of the more shittier-looking parts of Pentegram city.

You didn't even realise that it was getting dark, the red sky above your head turned into a dark shade of red, like wine as the hell-birds hissed and growls filled the night air

You legs shaked like crazy and your mouth feelt all dry like sandpaper. You had never run like that before, not atleast in years. It would've feelt amazing knowing that you could run that fast if you werent hyperventling at this moment.

Leaning your back against a brickwall beside you, hoping that you could finally breath out and collect your thoughts over what just happened

Losing your only way to provide for yourself, you have too much debt and now your only good clothes were dirty and smelled like old cabbage mixed with molded sugarsyrup.

You burried your face into your hands and screamed into them despite your dry throath

What am i gonna do now....?
You thought as you wiped the sweat off your forhead.

You feelt stupid, powerless, small, dirty.......

" Another shitty day in Hell, i guess..."

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