Vanoss x Reader : Partners In Crime (REWRITING THIS STORY) (UNFINISHED)
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This isn't your good vs evil story, you both are criminals, you both love crime. You just wanted some action in your life, maybe even some valuable stuff on the way.
The sun started going down, you were walking back to your house, just a couple blocks away. You passed by a bank, thinking you should rob the place when you get back to your house, you then heard sirens. You thought someone caught you, but it was the bank they were headed to. You hid behind a couple of bushes, then a couple of guys started running out and shooting the police. After a few of those policemen and women were shot, one of the guys who robbed the bank looked straight at you, making eye contact.
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Basic rules:
(Y/N): Your Name
(L/N): Last Name
(E/C): Eye Color
(F/C): Favorite Color
(H/L): Hair Length
(H/C): Hair Color
(Y/M): Your Mask
(Y/O): Your Outfit (For fighting, obviously)
(F/S): Favorite Song
(N/N): NickName (Let's hide your identity.)
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