M. Reader x Lookism
- A beast, for them to tame.
M/n just goes around rutting against any guy or girl he deems worthy for him.
A little fic with lookism and a strong, beast male reader!
This is mostly a one shot and doesn't really contribute to th...
This story is heavily inspired by "Turning the mad dog into a genteel lord!" I love the series and the concept of the "Mad dog" being tamed! And u know what else I love, lookism! So..here we are.
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"A- a monster!" A little boy whimpered and stared at a muscular back that were littered with bruises, stab wounds and gun shots. "A mad dog!" The little boys mother screamed and covered her son's ears. The sound of flesh tearing flesh could be heard, the tall monster tore through flesh with his fists, legs and his teeth. Tearing through every group that stood in his way and quite literally ripping them apart.
"Stop! M/n! Stop!" The old man who trained M/n: the beast— to be this way smirked as his creation absolutely tore down the poor Japanese village, not realizing that his own creation had started lunging at him.
"W-wait M/n! I-it's me! Your "Father!" The old man screamed out of desperation, fumbling with a whistle in his hand and before he blew on it—
.
CRACK!
M/n had sunk his teeth into the old man's hyoid bone and tore the flesh and muscle off, blood spurting in every direction as the old man fell limp and tried to cover the spot that spilled blood the most, but his eyes rolled back and he laid there limp on the floor.
M/n growled, his empty eyes sharp and narrowed.
— The old man had, whose name is Itae shin— trained him to the bone, ever since young M/n was sold at a slave auction Itae had been nothing but cruel to M/n who was only 8 years old.
Itae forced M/n to eat food covered with poison of all kinds, making him sleep in the cold, in the heat, eating insects and making him carry weights 10x the amount he could carry at such a young age and made him endure all kinds of torture.
Which turned him..into a mad dog. His senses being forced to heighten and every sound and heart beat being considered loud to him. A beast, a monster— a force to not be reckoned with. An unstoppable creature.
He was never once considered human, his long hair that had never been properly groomed, I mean, properly treated with. His many, many battle scars after he was forced to go into war with his masters enemies, no matter how powerful he had to get the job done, or else he would face punishment.
He tore through everybody, stopping at nothing— not even children or woman. Anything his master said, had to be done, and now..his master was dead.
"Haah.." M/n panted, muscles on his back and chest rising and falling with every breath he took. He dropped to his knees, droplets falling down his face.
"Rain.." Muttered M/n who looked up and saw the dark night sky, but no rain.
He held out his bloody hands that slowly reached for his face and realized that the rain is coming from his face. "..Face..?" M/n mumbled and immediately wiped the 'rain' off his face, but it continued to fall.
