Qrank X Reader

Meeting Qrank.

Y/N brushed her golden locks out of her face, her glowing blue orbs staring out the castle window. She sat in the corner of the room, shivering because of how petite she was. Suddenly, a tall smelly ogre barged into the room! It was Qrank! He gripped her tiny waist with his massive calloused hands, whispering with his smelly breath into Y/Ns ear. "Hey baby... I heard you live in Connecticut.." Y/N's big blue orbs widened and she stared up at him. "How did you know where I live?!" she asked, her petite frame trembling in fear. Qrank slapped her hard on the face, before asking "How old are you, slut?" Y/N whimpered in pain, her golden locks whipped to the side. "I-I'm 13..." Qrank's eyes filled with fury. "13?! You old wench! I only like my girls single digits!"