Josh Dun Imagines [1]

Heathens - Violence + Swearing + Light Smut

Based off of Heathens. Josh was committed for murdering with his friend and you were committed for murder at a bar.

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Policemen held you by the arms as they dragged you through the halls of cells. "Hey, hot chick got anything under that jumpsuit, baby?" The guy called, smiling as my eyes shot daggers at him. I had markings on my face from the large fight I've been through, murdering five guys in the bar who tried to use me for their pleasure. The manager calling the police and S.W.A.T teams running in and arresting me. I never intervened, never fought back towards the policemen because I already did what I wanted. To make sure those guys never lived any longer. I had sleeve tattoos on both my arms, some on my chest even below my breasts. I had one on my neck which said, "Monsters look like people." 

People gave me code names, either 'Devil Chick' or 'Harley Quinn' I hated both of them, I usually just call myself whatever it says on my birth certificate. I was raised like trash, my mom and dad fought almost everyday and night. Both drunk and would abuse me, I ran away when I was 12. Found by a policeman who wanted to take me back home but I refused and pulled his gun on him. Yeah, those guys weren't my firsts.

The two men push me into a secured area, closing the door before locking it. I smirk before leaning on the bars. "I didn't mean to be bad." I pouted, the guy kept his eyes on me. "Be a good daddy and open up this cell and I'll give you a good time." I smiled, he shakes his head before walking away, I giggle like a crazy person before pushing myself off the bars and sat on the bed that was placed on the floor.

(You're also held in the Harley Quinns cell because you're like her.)

A few minutes passed and I was totally bored, I tied my bed sheets on the top of the cell making a small rope swing. I heard a door open, men walking in with guns. I smile before leaning on the cell bars. "Hello boys. Lunch time is it?" I smirked, one of them opens the cell door and forcefully puts my hands in front of me and cuffs them. "Kinky. Ow!" I muttered, he grabs me and pushes me out the cell. The guards lead me to the cafeteria once they uncuffed me they pushed me in and left closing the door.

I look around seeing men all around a few woman... like three. I scoff before walking over to an empty table. I felt someone grab my wrist and slammed me against the wall. I felt a moan escape from my lips till my eyes met brown ones. "New fish?" The man asked, I bit my lip from his features. He didn't wear a jumpsuit but he had a nice black top with jeans. A few tattoos placed on his right arm but his left was a sleeve tattoo. "What a great introduction." I say, he smirks looking at my neck, seeing the tattoo. "Name's Josh."

"Y/N. Why are you in here, rape?" I said, he laughs shaking his head. "For murdering a few people during a concert with my buddy, he doesn't really like to be called by his real name but..."] Blurryface is what the people in the world call him. What about you? You had sex with some guys and killed them to get your money back?"

"Haha, but close. I was committed for murder, killing five guys at a bar. They tried to." I replied.

"Well, Y/N you seemed to be excited when I pushed you against the wall. You didn;t even fight back but let out a pleasurable sound." He said.

"Well you surprised me." I lied, he smirks leaning in my ear, kissing my lobe a small moan escaped my lips once again. "Hands off! Sit back down!" The guard yelled, Josh pulls away and smiles at me. "We'll finish this in the bathroom." I said, I gripped his bicep making him bite his lip before he walks away.

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Josh pushes me against the wall, kissing my neck roughly. I moan as my hands run through his pink bumble gum dyed hair. His hands grab my thighs lifting me off my feet and slams me against the wall causing me to moan loud. His hand grabs my neck and tilts it to the side giving him full access to my neck, giving me open mouth kisses. His hips grind against mine causing me to moan, using my hips to meet his feeling his hard on. I look up to see a window that was placed by the showers leading to outside. "Josh." I breathed out. "Hold on." Josh said beginning to undo my suit till I stopped him. "No, Josh look." I finally said, he stops and looks up to see the window.

"It's just a window." He says starting to continue. "No, it can be a way out." I said, Josh puts me down then I began to think. "Wait, take that off." I pull his shirt off showing his toned chest. "Damn..." I muttered, he smiles. "... Pick me up." I finally said, he nods before picking me up, putting me on top of his shoulders as he held on to my legs. I wrap his shirt around my fist. "Why do you need my shirt for?--" I punch through the window, I gasp in pain seeing the damaged of my bleeding knuckles. "You okay?"

"I'm fine." I said, punching the rest of the glass shards from the window so we don't get cut. "Push me up, I can climb through, it can fix both of us." He pushes me up and I climb through the window landing on grass. Josh grunts jumping up to climb through, fitting perfectly. "What the hell? How did you just find a way on your first day in jail?" He asked. "I'm just smart. This is not my first time." I said. "You've been to jail before? How many times?" He asked. "Right now is not a good time." I run towards the fence, immediately climbing over, Josh joining me on the other side.

"Go through the forest, about 20 miles down there we might reach a town. Come on."

"You can't just go in town looking like that." He said, I look at my orange jumpsuit beofre I unzip it and pulled it down my legs. Josh's eyes widen, I wore white undergarments I threw on Josh's tank top. "Okay let's go!" I said before running out into the forest.

Part 2?