Dark Deception - Lucky x OC (Oneshots!)

Trade Shot #5 - 'She's Got Baggage' (*NSFW*)

TW // Implications of R*pe And Sexual Assault

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He felt his legs flare up as he ran away from the rabbit, chest burning in agony as his eyes searched for another corner to lose him in. The other two were relatively easy to dodge, Penny with her egg chucking ability, and Hangry with his also slow speed and selectively useful wall bursting stunt. But ooh, there was just something about Lucky that ticked him off to his core, from the cuss words flying out of his mouth to the knuckle sandwiches he was so fond of handing out happily. He couldn't afford another broken cheekbone.

"I'M COMING FOR YA, BUDDY!" Bellowed his eager foe, speeding up his pace in an attempt to catch him. Pio screams as he activated his own speed boost, managing to make some distance between himself and the animatronic before hurling himself between two large crushers, falling flat on his face.

He crawls over and grips the edge of the zone 3 railings before throwing up into the molten steel and wiping off his mouth with his sleeve. He stumbled back up, coughing up the phlegm stuck in his throat.

"Why are you fooling around!? Go find the rest of the soul shards!" A familiar voice yells, shaking the man's psyche.

"Bitch, I'm TRYING!" He whispered in response, grabbing at the strands of his head. He heard Bierce scoff before he checked his tablet for the little shards he had left to gather; only to unknowingly be surrounded by spiked vines, courtesy of the woman hovering above him.

"What the-?" It takes him a couple of seconds to realize the new presence, the device clattering on the unstable floor out of nervousness. He doesn't move a muscle, but can't help his lip quivering upon the thought of this being his potential end.

E, the all powerful woman cracks her knuckles, huge arm muscles bulging with deadly strength.

"Time for you to meet your doom, mortal.." She says, wasting no time in rushing down to where he was with a raised fist. It's not until he turns his face to her that she suddenly stops her ambush, eyes widening in raw shock.

Pio seemed to have calmed down a little, whipping his entire body around to her. They have a stare off for a couple of seconds (which Pio lost) and he cracks his head to the side before blinking a few times.

He points his finger in her direction, struggling to breathe. "You.....You look familiar."

She clasps her hand around her mouth, knowing all too well who he was. Her chest tightened, and she tries to calm herself before she had a panic attack. This man....this pig who had violently abused her, insulted her, groomed her like a cat with his mice prey, could barely remember her fucking face, all while she's forced to have night terrors about him and deal with her trauma responses to his past abusive behaviors.

There wasn't one day where she didn't think about his actions, and that made her sick.

She could feel her vision begin to blur. "P...Pio?"

And that was the bell ringing he needed to finally recite her identity. He gasps loudly. "Oh, SHIT! Emma, baby, is that you? I recognize those beautiful lips," He purred, changing the octave of his voice as he spoke to her.

This easily angered her. You could hear the woman hiss as she stomped aggressively towards him, "Don't you EVER fucking call me 'babe' or 'beautiful', don't you EVER fucking play that shit with me."

"Woah!" He pretended to act shocked, but just laughed. "Bierce, you hear this attitude? Your little traitor gained some backbone," He slapped his knee, chuckling some more.