Trust and Love (Trevor Philips x Reader)

I: Prologue

Trevor drove quick and quite reckless through the twisty streets of L.S. while he growled in anger. His rage left him to speed and grip his steering wheel tightly.

"You fuckin' fuckers better know what's coming! Oooh ... you are going to pay."

He had enemies, alright. He's Trevor fuckin' Philips! But he didn't care. What he did care about was a lovely lady who he had found in the almost forgotten suburb in L.S. The image of her scraggly hair and hollowed eyes was imprinted in his mind.

And maybe the way they had met wasn't so fairytale rather than reality. But God help those who hurt his girl.

"You motherfuckers better have a good reason to take her away like that!" He bellowed at the men who surrounded the small frame that did belong to Y/n who wriggled in one of the men's grips and bound in rope.

"No reason, other than to see that face of yours twist in that anger we all know, Trev." The man replied. He wore a mask that hid his face. Nearly towering over Trevor but he certainly knew he was the guy in charge of this whole ordeal.

Trevor was not having it. He slowly stepped forward,"Enough of the bullshit. You let her go and you can have me."

"Not going to happen, Trevor. See, people like you don't deserve to be happy. You don't deserve a normal life. Where you belong is in Sandy Shores, shooting yourself up with rusty needles and running a downward business you call successful."

"Yeah!? Well you belong in the fucking ground six feet under my damn boot!" He charged at the men who were quick to point their weapons at the girl. Trevor scowled, gritting his teeth.

"Is that so? Well, I'm sure you wouldn't want miss
Y/n here to be ... executed, now would you? After all, she's the one who stayed through your antics. I'd say you both are fucked up. What a women to be kept by you."

Trevor looked at Y/n, seeing her eyes wide and looking through his darkened ones. His heart leapt and soon was mixed with anger. He had to protect her. She was the only one who stayed and damn it if he had to be abandoned again.

"Now you listen here you petty fucks, I won't ask again so keep your little shitty ears wiiide open, alright?" Trevor was slow in his steps, aware of the weapons pointed his way.

"You let Y/n go and if you do, we'll be outta here. You won't have to see me and I won't have to see your scummy putrid fuckin' faces. Plus, you'll be alive! But if not?" His pause was then a small laugh, his hands in fists, eyes bore into the man who's smug grin faded.

"I'll make sure to kill you and all of your families. Put your corpses up on a fun little display as they wonder how in thee FUCK YOU KIND OF MISTAKES WERE EVER TO BE CREATED ON THIS EARTH!" He bellowed as he took one more step, his heels digging firmly in the ground,"Do I make myself clear?..."

The five men were to falter back on their positions and let the girl in capture go. They were to apologize and scurry off over the horizons and hope to drown in the infinite seas that were just behind them.

But that wasn't the case.

"Try me," The masked man pointed a gun at Y/n's temple, loaded and ready,"You psychotic hipster fuck."