August Alsina & Chris Brown Imagines.

Superhero.

Omniscient POV

You were covered in bruises, scratches, and blood stains. You finally got away from that pyscho, Bruno. You were on your way to a plane because you finally had enough money to leave, after this you'd have no money and you'd rather be homeless than be treated like nothing. You were so tired and so hungry.

He hardly let you sleep because you had work to do and he'd only feed you a piece of bread and bit of water every week. That bread and bit of bread was your life, you didn't allow it to be for the rest of your life. You refused. You heard him call your name in a distance so you knew you had to keep going or he'd find you.

You were just so weak, you had to push yourself to get up and limp away, before you knew it, you were running. You finally got to the airport and gave the girl your flight ticket. She looked at you and ask did you want medical service and of course you took the offer. They repaired your body and gave you a blanket and pillow, you had a broken wrist and your body had so much bruises, your body could've been the color of them.

They decided that you could be in first class since you were so injured. You sat by this guy on the window side and blew your breathe, even though Bruno treated you like trash, he didn't like dirty people, he allowed you to brush you teeth and shower but it had to be 10 minutes in the shower and 3 minutes to brush. That was the only generous thing you could remember.

The man you sat by was certainly curious about what happened to your body and it was clear because it was plastered all over his face. You have him a "what?" look and be blinked through his shades. He had dark yet caramel skin that glimmered in the plane lights up above, grills in his bottom teeth that made his lips almost irresistible to look at, tattoos covered his neck and on the side of his face down his sideburn said, "self." He was a masterpiece that any girl would be lucky to see, you shook this feeling off because Bruno was once beautiful too. He is now a monster.

You snapped into reality and looked at the beautiful person ahead of you, he was giving off a smirk because he has noticed you staring at him. He flashed a smile that made you melt and this feeling kept jumping right back on your shoulder. He spoke in a southern accent that made you wanna just ..

?.. - I'm August Alsina, may I have your name?
YN - I-I'm YN.
August - Thats a beautiful name.

You blushed and smiled, this would be your first time blushing in a lifetime.

YN - Thank you August, can I ask a question if you don't mind?
August - Of course.
YN - Are you that guy that was born in downtown, New Orleans on September 3rd and now in the music industry?
August - I see your a fan.
YN - I love your music, when I hear your voice it make me just want to make love to you over and over again.

You have just realized what you've said and just turned away to the window apologizing for your language. August thought it was cute and with a chuckle turning into a smirk, he touched you shoulder.

August - It's okay babygirl. Don't be shy.

You looked at him and he looked at you, you thought he wanted something from you because what sexy ass guy walks or sits by a bruised, beat up girl and ask these questions. You mean mugged him and he scrunched up his eyebrows.

YN - What do you want? I look like I've been hit by a damn car and you come up to me complimenting and worrying about me. You want sex or something?

August looked at you disgusted and shook his head.

August - I'm just worried about you cause your bruised and beaten the fuck? I'm complimenting you because I bet behind all those damn bruises a monster caused I see a beautiful ass girl. You think I'm talkin' to you for just sex? Did that nigga hit you in the head or some shit cause I ain't one of them?

He started to get up and you sighed, asking him not to go. He sat back down and just looked away.

YN - Look Aug, I'm sorry. Its just I forgot how it felt to be recognized or .. loved. To have feelings, he's hurt me so much I was basically brainwashed into thinking I was just a slave to be used and then left in the dirt. *Tears up* I know you been through some shit but I just ..

August hugged you like you were his only best friend. You sniffed and whimpered a little sighing.

August - Something else on your mind?
YN - I may have run away but .. I'm a homeless runaway.
August - You can stay with me if you'd like?
YN - Really? Thank you so much August, I thank God you are a man with a warm filled heart.

You cheesed at Aug with your bright smile and he smiles back. You slowly fell asleep but woke back up, thinking you'd miss your flight. Aug chuckled and told you he'd wake you when the flight is over, you thanked him and went to sleep.

As 14-17 hours passed you slept through them all, you were so tired, even when August woke you the next day you were more tired than a sick dog. August grabbed his luggage and looked at you.

August - Forget them clothes. Imma buy you everything you want.

You blushed again and thank him, y'all went to his limo and went in, you fell right back asleep onto August and he smiled. You said in a raspy voice,

"Thank you, for being my superhero."

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