Safety || Weak Hero x Reader ||

Song quote: Panic Room
Hell raising, hair raising
I'm ready for the worst.
So frightening, face whitening.
Fear that you can't reverse
My phone has no signal it's making my skin crawl, the silence is so loud.
The lights spark and flicker, with monsters much bigger than I can control now.
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Gray Yeon's Pov:

I was walking with an empty trash bin in my hand. I just took out the trash and was on my way back to the classroom.

Right until I felt a cool liquid get poured onto my head, the smell of it was sweet, it was sticky too...

I felt my hair and clothes start to soak up the sticky brown liquid. Until I found out it was soda that caused all of this.

Looking up at the window, I see a blonde haired guy with an opened bottle in his hands, with another guy right next to him.

"Ayo- Class Five, champ- What's with the intensity in your eyes?" He questioned, tilting his head to the side a bit with a smirk on his face, letting out a laugh.

"And you're from... Class One?" I responded, seeing him nod slightly at my question.

"Hey- I heard you're just an absolute warrior. Better stop acting cocky over taking a pushover like Colton."

"'Cause I might just, kill you."

I stared him down, wiping the soda off of my face as it continued to drip on me.

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Let's go back in time a bit before this happened.

Teddy Jin's Pov:

I was walking to some bar with Chad. Phillip Kim called us over to the bar for some reason. All he said was "a small get together."

This small get together really isn't important to me, but he wants me to show up anyway.

I could've been playing Minecraft or some random roblox horror game with (N/n) right now. It's better than going to a random bar.

"This is the place Phillip called us to, right?" I questioned, looking up from my phone while also being slightly annoyed.

I really didn't want to be here. I would rather be playing video games with (N/n).

"Seems like it..."

"You sure we ain't getting kicked out?"

"Kicked out? I mean... It really doesn't look like a place that would let a couple of high schoolers in..." Feeling my phone vibrate, I look down at it and look at the caller ID.

Yup. It's Phillip.

"Ope, he's calling." I commented as I accepted it, putting my phone close to my ear.

"Yeah, I'm in front of the building. You sure it's this 'bar'?" I question, hearing loud chatter from the other line and the sound of glasses clinking.

"Yeah- Come on in, suckers."

"Welcome to our establishment." Looking over to the side, I see an employee greeting the both of us as he bowed.