Your POV
I was walking down the streets of Los Santos, after a long night I finally broke up with my horrible, cheating boyfriend. I continue to walk and look at each store as I pass by. It seems that they were all gun stores. I looked around and I could see people wearing the same color jackets, bandanas, and shoes. I looked around again and I could see other people staring at me hungrily and others looking at me as if looks could kill. I proceed to walk but I gain speed and don't make eye contact. I looked back to see if anyone was following me, but that was a mistake cause I soon ran into someone. "Oh! Sorry!" I said as I back away from the man in a purple bandana, purple jacket, and purple shoes. "Give me your money." "S-Sorry sir. My m-money's at home." I said as I see him sigh in frustration. He pulls out a gun and aims it at me, "I'm gonna ask again, give me your money bitch." "Why are you doing this?" I ask as I get my wallet out. "Fucking ballas man! You in the hood bitch!" (I can't do this with a straight face XD). He said as he cocks the gun. "Money. Now." He said and I was just gonna pull out some dollar bills when a shadow seems to cross over us. I look up and I see a tall man in a blue hoodie with a mask on standing above the man who's trying to take my money. "Bitch, got the money? Why you look so afraid?" He asked the last part sarcastically as if he was the one who was frightening me. I pointed behind him, funding no words to describe what was behind him. He slowly turned around but he wasn't able to look at the man very long before his throat was slit. I almost threw up to be honest, but he deserved it. The man turned his attention to me and I gulped. "Hi." I said nervously waving. He stood there and watched my movements. "Ok, thanks for saving me. I'm gonna go-" I was cut off when he picked me up bridal style and started running. I saw he was running to the transit station, with a knife in his hand. "You know, you shouldn't really run with those." I said and he just kept running. When we were almost at the station, he turned down a alley and dropped me. Before I could react he already pinned my arms above my head with one hand. He stared at me with God knows what expression and looked at my stomach. He lifted up my shirt and I closed my eyes, from embarrassment. He brought out his knife and started carving in my skin. I kept screaming but his hand moved over my mouth. He soon stopped and shoved something in my pocket. I was gonna see what it is but he stopped my hand and shook his head. He lowered my arms and pushed me out of the alley and I ran for the transit. Luckily, the train has not yet so I made it. I sat near the window and watched as the blue hoodie man stared at me. I slid down to avoid contact once we got to the tunnel. I sat back up and pulled out what felt like a crumpled price of paper. I uncrumpled it and began to read the nice but rushed hand writing.
You're mine and only mine now. Come see me sometime and we can get to know each other a little better than we do know. I'll see you tomorrow, Princess.
~Delirious
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Delirious? Who the fuck is delirious? I shrugged and put the paper back in my pocket. I looked at the symbol he drew one and all it said was 'H2O'.My phone started to buzz so I picked it up and lazily spoke into the phone, "Hello?"
"It's delirious." (I think I'll make a part 2 not sure-_- sorry if it sucked.)
