There was a little girl on the train and he found himself placing himself gently down beside her. She seemed to register his presence by turning her head and glancing at his all black outfit. Tattoos danced on his arms and she seemed to be fascinated by them.
"Hey, mister," she smiled shyly, "what do you do?" He turned to face her, casually taking his sunglasses off, his lips slowly pulling into a faint smile.
"I make bad people go away."
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hey there, angels; here's another plot for you. i hope you enjoy it and if you want to swap the genders around, feel free. if you decide to use this plot, please credit us.
love, cinder ♡
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