~~Random one shots~~

~~Filthy~~

~~A/N: OMG WHERE HAVE I BEEN!!! Well, to summarize it, I use my storage up on this phone, but I don't really care. Anyways, I've been recently obsessing over this god like of a man, and I've been meaning to write something up. So here ya go. ~~

~~P.s. Listen to the song provided. Joji made it and it sets a tone for the story ~~

~~this is from a third person view~~

Y/n was a busy person. She's always been. She's always doing something. You could see her outside on her patio cleaning it or just dusting a chair out there. She's been living a regular life, but one day, ehh I'll let you figure that out yourself.

Y/n woke up in her apartment. As usual, always in the same bed, with the same pillows and same covers. Just a regular room. Shes only been in that apartment for about a year, so it was pretty recent. The thing is, she didn't wake up like she usually does. She woke up to the sound of a scream or some mating call or something. A howl. Y/n shot up from her bed and zoomed out of her room. She opened their blinds to see a man in something... pink? Out of all the colors of this world, they have pink on? Y/n was confused and just flabbergasted at what she have seen just now, so she decided to investigate.

(Sorry if this confuses you, I'm just typing what I thought I would type.)

Wearing only a t-shirt and sweatpants, she swung the door open. Her phone in one hand and a coffee in the other. She wasn't fully awake yet, but you get the idea. The person in pink kept on shouting at other people, annoying them or making them uncomfortable. Y/n flew down the stairs and looked at the man. She was about to call the police, but then the man looked at her. Eye to eye, just straight at her. He started mumbling something, but then he crept slowly to her.

Crawling in an animal like fashion, he just spurt out gibberish. Y/n didn't move. Her phone shut off. Her coffee was getting cold.

"What are you doing? People are trying to sleep and go on with their day?"

She said abruptly. Then the guy started to "run" at her. Y/n backed up. The man then swept by her feet and knocked her down, pinning her to the floor.

"ey b0ss."

Y/n was frightened by what the man did, but confused. She didn't know what to say.

"may I hab da pu$$y, b0ss?"

The man looked at her with an unsettling gaze. Y/n felt like she was being harassed and tried getting out of the pink man's grip.

Out of the corner of her eye, she see another man walking towards the scene, but actually dressed normal, with a buttoned up shirt and pants. His hair flipped and glasses resting on his nose.

"WHAT THE FUCK, PINK GUY?!" He said in a scratchy tone, pointing at y/n.

The pink guy then got off of her and gestured his hand at her as if he has done something good. He stuttered gibberish, while the other man looked at y/n is shock. The mans face then realized something, and was surprised.

"You pink cunt, I was just joking. You're so gullible, you know?"

The man went over to her and helped her to her feet. The man looked at her and saw that her pants were ripped and that her knee was bleeding.

"Holy shit pink guy, what the fuck did you do? Ok here, let's get you fixed up at my place. Is that ok with you?"

Y/n nodded, even though she just met the man, but went with it. The man gave her a questioning look.