Scars
(Y/n)s POV
I woke up in my bed. I looked around. I could've sworn I was drunk at a bar. Someone started knocking on the door.
"Someones here to see you." The girl says. Shes small, about 4 feet. She has ginger hair, green eyes and a red dress. I nod and get dressed in
Or
Or
I smiled at my choice and opened the door, seeing my mob. I sat down on the couch. I sighed as I got comfortable. A few minutes later a knock comes at the door. I open it and in comes Benicio. I sigh as I look outside.
"Gotta watch out. Since we stole, mobs are treating us as enemys." I said. He walked in and I closed he door. "Fancy seeing you here."
"Is it really?" He spoke.
"Yeah. Now, why are you here?" I asked.
"If you join my mob, we both can be the mob boss and you can keep your right hand man." He smirked.
"I'll join," I said, "but expect seeing scars."
"I already do." Benicio said. "See?" He pointed to a gun shot scar on his hip.
"I've had worse." I smirked. I brought out my phone and showed him the picture. It was a huge bullet that went through my stomach and around to my back. He was wide-eyed.
"Who did that?!" He panicked.
"My mom." I said. He hugged me and I hugged him back. "You big baby." He jolted back, breaking the hug.
"I'm not a baby." He said.
"Mhm." I smiled.
"I'mma go change real quick." I said, "these things are fucking uncomfortable." I threw the shoes I was wearing into the ceiling. I quickly went off into my room. I put on
(Minus the beanie and add slits in the back)
I walked out. I sighed and let my angel wings out. I shook them, making petals fly everywhere. I let my halo come out.
"What. The. Fuck?"
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