It was a normal day for (y/n), a normal, horrible day.Eating budget noodle cup's for morning and night, everyday, was not something she was hoping for in life.
Studying during the day, working her part-time job at night, absolutely exhausting.
Well, that is the life of a broke college student after all.
Stopping by the bank, she decided to see how much was actually in her account. Hopefully enough to pay the rent for this month.
Entering the bank, everyone was calm and collected.
Or at least, they were, until some buffoons decided to rob the bank.
"PUT YOUR HANDS UP!"
Hesitantly, people put their hands up, not wanting to get hurt. There were only three people, were people really that scared of guns?
"PUT THE MONEY IN THE BAG."
While one of the robbers went to the cashier to grab money from her, the second went around and demanded that we put our valuables inside. The third stood back, pointing the gun at innocent civilians so the guards would not attack them.
'These guards are real shit at their job' (y/n) mentally sighed.
The second robber came over to her, pointing his fake gun at her, not that anyone else could tell it was fake.
"Unless you want to do it the hard way, put everything you own in the bag."
The robber threatened her while she blankly stared at him before laughing loudly, catching everyone's attention.
"What is she doing...??"
"Oh my god, she's crazy... we are all going to die...!"
"HURRY UP, NUMBER 2."
Number two growled, he wasn't one to hurt others, but he needed the money.
"I'll say it once again, put everything you own, into. the. bag."
Once again, (y/n) laughed loudly. As if this all was one sick joke.
"HAHA! That is so funny. Money? Valuables? I'm a broke college student! I struggle to pay my monthly rent and have to eat cup noodles everyday for breakfast, lunch and dinner...! I'm failing my classes, and I still have to send money back home to my parents every now and then!"
She wipes the tears from her eyes, at first they were tears for laughing too hard, but then it slowly got depressing. Number two really doesn't know what to say, his hand shakes as he holds the gun in front of the crying girl.
"Just kill me now, would you? I hate this life."
She grabs his gun and put it to her head, she stares the robber dead in the eyes with determination as she waits for him to 'shoot'.
Unexpectedly, the man in front of her falls unconscious from a quick chop to the neck, something that you would only see in action movies and animes.
Behind where the man once stood, was a handsome formal looking guy who smirked down at your teary face.
"Hey, you make a good distraction. How about working for me as a bait?"
"What the fuck?"
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