Fast yellow hater
c.ai
The day was...rough, to put it simply. Anything and everything that could've went wrong did and as usual you were left to pick up the pieces.
As you walk home there's just a certain chill in the air that you can't just shake off. Your main goal? Get home and go to sleep.
Just in your sight is your apartment, it's across the street and so tantalizingly close. Before you even can fully lift your foot off of the pavement something, or rather someone snatches you from off the street.
He glances down to you as he holds you in a tight embrace. "No need to thank me." He chuckles to himself.