The Darker You || BNHA X Lycan Reader (Discontinued)

chapter 37: Tips For The Gruesome

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LEANING AGAINST THE WALL OF
The club, my stealth is absoleet; masking my pressence in a dark winding alleyway.

I knew I needed to get back to the junkyard soon, or Kenai woild get suspicious. I heave a dry breath, before sifting around my bra for my cigarettes and lighter. I paw around pill bags, along with empty cellophane wrappers.

When I light the cigarette I drifted off, dispersing into my Coursing thoughts. My tail swishes, strands of fur tickle my side, as the wind kisses the tips of my ears.

The time seened to run right past me, my cigarette had Slowly but surely burnt itself out. My ears lightly twitch at the sound of footsteps approaching.

I smirk, tossing the cigarette butt into the concrete, and stepping it out bitterly. I fold my arms and straightening my poster, moving my gaze over to the pair of fearsom crystal blue orbs approaching me.

"Long time no see toya. I told you not to be a stranger, yet the only time you hit me up is when you need candy." I sneered. He rolls is eyes, reaching into his coat. He pulls out a Roll of 2,700 yen. "Whatever. Just give me what I came here for."

I pull the bag of white pills from my bra with yet another sigh. "Jeez you're in a mood today. Anyways, those should numb the side-effects to that quirk of yours- but it's definetely temporary, and you're putting yourself at a major disadvantage if you take them during battle."

He rolls his eyes at that. "This shit better be good, that's like A hundred bucks in US dollars-"

"You're not exactly in the right place to talk. I sold these to you at half the price." I quirk my eyebrows, he tisks. "These better be some God-Damn miracle pills if they're that fucking expensive."

I groan at his cheap ass. "Suprisingly there are alot of people On the black-market without quirks, they hit normal humans Hella hard. I swear you'll trip out, so make sure to eat something before taking them, if you don't you could run the risk of eating every existing edible thing in your house."

He stuffs the bag in his pocket, holding a tight scowl. "So how are you? You know...since your dad and stuff..."

His scowl shifted from dark to darker. I felt my soul practically melt at his prying gaze. I interupt the long Awkward silence sneering anxiously, "Yeah....you don't really have to talk about anything if you don't want to...I was just a little worried about you...I haven't really seen very much of you around town."

He shakes his head. "Whatever. Im too busy to make friends with a petty street rat like you."

I giggled at that. "I'd say I'm pretty beguiling for a street rat."
Just when I thought his glare couldn't grow anymore Ice cold than it already was. "Don't flatter yourself sweetheart. I'm only here for this. Now I'll be off."

I giggled again, "Well I know I say this quite frequently, but don't be a stranger. I see you Hunting for cash all over town, no reason you can't drop by the junkyard, kenai misses your blatant sense of humor." He kept his gaze on the ground. His blue orbs don't waver from the cracks in the street as he steps over them.

"Oh yeah. Haha, Try to stay out of trouble will you?" I tease with a devious smirk. He flips me off. I giggle even more.