After six months of living the high-end life of being the well-respected leader of a motorcycle gang, catching and beating criminals to bring them to justice and wearing some of the nicest leather jackets you've ever owned, you die. You get caught, you get hit, you get cut, and you die.
Then, you're awake again; but in a world you quickly realize to be, unfortunately, rather recognizable. Lookism. With a clean slate, you determine to live a life without hesitations- however, with your new resolution, a body heavily scarred from fighting, and strength far too attention-drawing for your own good, who can tell what trouble you'll run into...
[A Lookism X Reader Fanfic]
[Lookism does NOT belong to me. The creator is PTJ.]
This is a Lookism story that I'm currently working on.
You had always been infatuated by Gun since the day you met him, the day your father told you he was going to be your bodyguard.
Whether it was with his fighting prowess, that bleak and mature, yet nasty attitude he had, or the overall mysteriousness he had enveloped himself in. You couldn't put your finger on why, but you were.
Somewhere along the way you realized that the so called "infatuation" you had with him had turned into you liking him, you didn't know how but it had.
In order to make him jealous you turn to Goo, the one person you can't stand and neither can Gun.
You tell him about your feeling for Gun and the plan that you should play out with him and he agrees, but what will become of this fake relationship?.
(I do not own the rights to any of these characters)