Runaway~ A Konig x Ghost x Fem Y/N Fan Fic

Chapter 1

It was just another day on the steets. You were evicted from yet another apartment for not paying rent on time. Your savings weren't enough to pay for more than 2 months worth of rent in a run down apartment. But hey, 2 months in shelter is better than being on the dirty weirdo infested streets, right? You would usually go back to the homeless shelter but you've made quite a few enemies there. For the right reasons of course. The staff there are pretty much scared of you now but do you give a shit? Nope. Now you're stuck sitting on the sidewalk, not bothering to acknowledge the walks of life walking past you.

I could always apply for the club down the street...Or even the strip club, they seem to be getting desperate now.

I shake my head from those thoughts and check the time on my very much damaged phone. The horribly cracked and partially glitched screen when turned on fortunately wasn't enough to make me go insane
This is my life now, after all.

7:22 P.M

I could hear my stomach growl in hunger, causing me to throw my head back in irritation. "For fucks sake..." I mumble to myself as I check my pockets for money pulling out 2 quarters and a $20 bill.

I put on my backpack and make my way to the convenience store, hoping that Meika was there to hook me up.

"Hey y/n! I'm guessing you're hungry huh?" I nod slowly, too nervous to speak up since other people were around, starting to walk around the aisles. I didn't have much for essentials but water and protein bars with the occasional side dish of high cal ramen straight out the packet was better than salty ass junk food that would do nothing but give me explosive diarrhea and make my hunger worse.

I learned that the hard way.

I got some water, some protein bars that'll last me tonight and tolerate tomorrow morning, and a big bag of chips since I was feeling different today. "Can't believe you're still working in this shit hole," I speak quietly to her as I make my way to the register, glancing at all the guys trying to be secretive about their staring.

"It's not that bad ya know, I get a bomb ass employee discount. It also helps you out." She shrugs nonchalantly as she rings my stuff up, looking around to see if anyone is near before swiping her employee card. "Thanks." I mutter as I give my bill to her and grab the bag from, sighing as she gives me my change.

"I know that sigh. Just do it. Be a stripper. They hire anyone who has even a remotely nice body." She gives me a mischievous smile, causing me to tilt my head and narrow my eyes at her in a knowing manner.

"Don't give my that look. I know that look, don't start with that." The words fly out my mouth, stammering and filled with worry. "I'll find a job when I find one."

"Yeah right, the military would draft you before you find a job."

"And I'd probably kill myself."

"Like you have the tits to do that."

I jerk my head back in an offended manner. "I so have the tits for that." I look down at my chest to give myself some conformation.

Okay it's not much but who cares!

"Hmph." I stomp my foot and turn around, heading to the door. "Good day, Meika." I say with a playful seriousness to my voice, barging out the store and continuing with my night.

I retreat back to my usual spot and get my run down laptop out and using the shitty wifi to the small market about 20 feet away from me. My battery was enough to let me finish my resume and submit it to the strip club and the other club near it. I breathe in and out slowly a couple of times, hoping for the best before closing my laptop and prepping my area for slumber.