Hajime's POV
Today was just like any other day. I was walking to the shops. Why? Cuz this twink wants some Twinkies. Anyway as I was walking, I passed a shady alleyway, it was normal for the first part, but as soon as I passed it I felt someone grab the back of my "I'm a conservitive white boy in your 8th grade history class" button up and pulled me into the alley.
Before I could even do anything, a hand was put over my mouth and a knife was put to my throat. I then heard a voice whisper in my ear "Hi, I'm John Quinones, and this is What Would You Do." Huh. So this is how I die. Well shit.
Orange Juice's POV
I was hopping along the sidewalk. I was planning on meeting up with my pal, Nagito, cuz I haven't seen him in a hot minute. As I was hopping I saw a shady alleyway, I saw a Tall skinny stereotypical white boy being held hostage by a sexy show host. I mean, spiky hair looked like he was content with dying, ah nah he's pretty imma save him. I hopped as fast as I could Towards the 2. I then hit the sexy game show host in his No-No square, he let go of the twink and fell to the ground. I then sprayed my glorious Orange juice into his eyes. The game show host then disintegrated into thin air. I turned around to see the twink in shock. "Y-You.. You saved me! I was totally content with dying but Thank you." he said with a slight smile. "It's the least I could do." I replied. He looked down at his crusty ass shoes. "Well... Is there anything I could do in return..? I mean... you did save me after all." he said as he looked at me. "I mean there is one thing..." I said. And we do not speak of what he did in return, but you probably know ;)
I hate that I wrote this I am very sorry
