Quadeca x reader

Clubbing

A/N:I'm sorry this sucks,I still finna be cringing at my stories.

Warning-murder

Special appearance-None

It's a hard life for me every day being pointed at and money being thrown at my feet for me to collect like an animal,and only little clothing with a pole to grasp onto for dear life.

That's how every weekend goes for me, maybe even Mondays if I'm lacking the money.

Smoke in my system and alcohol buzzing through my veins while I'm moving my hips to a song I don't even know.

People calling me names I deserve,(Slut,Hoe...ect.) but it doesn't hurt me anymore,I just feel numb and like a rotting corpse walking around.

Ben's POV

I walk into the small club with my squad looking around I see a good amount of people and enough cash in my pockets to throw away.

I then tell the guys I'm going to get a drink,I get up and accidentally bump into one of the dancers.

"Oh,I'm so s-....damn"

She then smile at me and I see she has no shoes so she gets on her tippy toes and whispers in my ear,"It's okay sweetie, want a little something in the back?"

I then gulp loudly but not loud enough for her to hear over the music and nod my head,"Y-Yeah."

She then grabs my hand and leads me to the back and pushes me on top of a comfortable red sofa that smells terrible of cigarettes and alcohol.

She then gets on top of me and starts grinding,this is nothing like GTA.

Y/N's POV

I then start grinding on top of the boy, I've never gave a lap dance but his pocket were looking pretty big and I needed money to pay for my mom's treatments.

"What's your name cutie?"

He takes a shaky breath,"B-Ben"

"Hmmm,Ben the billionaire huh,with the pockets so full of cash"

He then chuckles and grabs my hips lightly,"Why don't I just lock that door hunny."

I get up and lock the door and look at the corner with the potted plant that holds my knife behind the green, lushes, fake, plastic leaves.

I then look back at Ben and slowly walk his way and get on my knees and unzip his pants and throw them to the side and run my hands up his clothed chest.

"W-what's your name?"

I then smile at him sadly,he is such a innocent boy with probably many friends and family,"It's Y/N but call me Y/NN."

He then nods and I start backing up to the plant,"I'm sorry Ben."

He then pulls a face,"W-What?"

I take the knife and throw it at him and it lands right on his shoulder.

"AH FUCKING HELL!"

I then start taking the money and putting it in my duffle bag.

Until a hear another string of profanity slip out his mouth and I feel a stinging sensation in my back and another and another until I fall to the floor with blood puddling under me,"N-no please."

"F-Fuck what did I do,oh my God, I'll get you help Y/N I promise!"

He then drops the knife and pulls his pants on and runs out and I'm left on the cold carpet floor that will probably take forever to clean and I start to feel a darkness consume me.

I then start blinking slowly and whisper my last words,"I'm sorry mommy."