"Third break-up this month" I stated. "Why must I be so bad at love." I has dreamed of falling in love since she was a little girl. The thought of giving and receiving the affection made my heart clench.
I went to the balcony of my tiny appartment and leaned against the banister. "Why must love hate me so much, am I too unlovable that even Cupid can't find me a man."
Just as the words slipped from my tongue the moon appeared. Though never noticing it was gone, I stopped to stare. The sound of an enchanted music came from the air until I saw a man, whom I thought was Jesus, came by and caressed my face softly. Thrown aback I cowered down hopping not to die. The man in what seemed like orange pajamas with wings took ahold of my arm and brought himself onto the balcony.
Still in shock I ran to my room and hid under my covers. The man with a brilliant bowl cut, not a single hair out of order, threw the covers off. The man started at me, inches from my face, as his gigantism triangle of a nose held his glasses.
"The names Vector, worlds greatest supervillain. How would you like to be, the worlds greatest supervillains girlfriend?"
I stared in absolute astonishment as the man handed I an application to fill out to see if the girl was worthy of being his villainess.
Soon everything went black as I lost my vision and fell off of the bed onto the strange man who came off the moon.
YOU ARE READING
A Vector kind of love. ( Vector x Reader)
FanfictionY/N dreamed of love Will this man with moves on the moon take her heart? Or will her life go crumbling down?
