*Discontinued but I'm leaving the story here * You're name is (Y/N) and you love being a drag king. You're a huge tease and love playing with people hearts. You're favorite drag style is mostly based on the 1940s men clothing. You like to flirt with mostly girls, but to mostly just to steal there stuff when they're not looking. You love being a jerk, stealing and being annoying. You don't have any friend except one named, Bruce Isaac. You guys been friends since middle school. Bruce doesn't like how you act or do. He try to talk you out it but you don't listen or ignore him. You like dragging Bruce in what ever you're doing if he likes it or not. One day, on your 21 birthday you decided to go to a club with Bruce to have fun and maybe cause some trouble. You were having the time of their life until... You woke up, don't know how long you been out. You look to your side to find a weird creature that looks similar to your friend Bruce. Freaking out You look up and trying to clam down to only see a red sky and a sign that says 'Welcome to Hell!'. Rated M 18+ Sorry for my cringing writing. I hope you enjoy !
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