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Pick Me Up - A Gojo x Reader x Geto Halloween Fanfic Part 5 (Final)

Gojo and Geto are two serial killers who enjoy seducing their victims before killing them. Every year on Halloween they have a friendly competition, and this year the target they both choose is you.

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5

The first two parts will be fairly short and just serve to set up the way these two operate. The third part starts the “main part”. Any feedback or comments are greatly appreciated! Divider by @violetbudd

Smut. 18+. Fem Readers. MMF threesome. Oral sex. Cum eating. GojoxGeto. Slight bondage. First time sex. Gojo and Geto are both bisexual.

Your heart is pounding, so hard and so fast that you’re worried about your health. You’ve been running for at least ten minutes straight without pausing for a moment to rest. To be honest, you didn’t know you had it in you. Athleticism has never been your strong point. But when you have two dangerous men after you, you find wells if strength you weren’t previously aware of.

Finally, your body forces you to stop. Your lungs are burning and your feet are bloody and aching, your shoes long since gone and the ripped nylon stockings offering no protection. Your thin top is practically nonexistent at this point. The straps are still there, as well as enough fabric to barely cover one breast and the top half of the other.

Amazingly, your small fake angel wings are still intact, still clinging to your back albeit a bit lopsided. The only real covering you have is the pair of white lace panties that are sticking to your skin like glue. They’ve been damp all night, for one reason or another.

You’re currently trying to reach the gas station you stopped at earlier. From there you can surely get help. You don’t dare go to the road. Both your pursuers have vehicles and are no doubt prowling the highway searching for you.

Leaning against a tree for a moment, you try to figure out where this night went wrong. You were on your way to a Halloween party. It was supposed to be a night of fun with your friends on your favorite holiday. Were they still waiting for those chips they asked you to bring? You wonder how long it will be before your friends get worried, how long before they come looking for you or call the police. Probably way too long.

The two men chasing you, Suguru and Satoru, had both been so nice and so handsome. You’d been minutes away from having sex with each of them, giving them your first time. You actually feel frustrated! Why did they have to turn violent?

Now that you’ve caught your breath, you start running again, trying to stick to the shadows of trees. Almost another ten minutes pass before you see lights up ahead, the gas station coming into view. The sight gives you a burst of energy and you pick up speed, sprinting toward safety, breaking free of the tree line as your feet reach the pavement of the parking lot.

You open your mouth to call for help from the young couple pumping gas, but suddenly a hand clamps over it, silencing you. A warm, firm arm wraps around your body and you feel yourself being dragged back into the woods.

Struggling wildly, you kick and jerk, trying to wriggle free of Satoru’s grasp, but it’s no use. He wasn’t lying when he told you he’s strong. You see Suguru standing among the trees, smiling at you. God, why did he have to be so gorgeous?

“Be a good girl, and I’ll move my hand, okay?” Satoru asks, his mouth close to your ear. “But if you scream, I’ll gut you like a fucking fish.”

You nod your head, and he slowly removes the hand from your mouth, keeping his grip on your arm tight.

“Why are you doing this?” you ask desperately, tears already springing to your eyes.

They glance at each other. Suguru shrugs. “Because it’s fun.”

Satoru chuckles behind you. “Yeah that pretty much sums it up.”

You turn your head as much as you can to look at Satoru. His blue eyes are shining as he grins down at you, his hands holding you in place but his touch surprisingly soft.

“What are you going to do to me?” you ask.

“Hmmm, we haven’t really decided yet. We’re definitely gonna kill you, so don’t get your hopes up. We just haven’t figured out who gets to do the honors.”

Suguru steps closer, his lovely scent wafting over to you. He’s so close he could touch you, and you’re effectively sandwiched between them. The closeness of their bodies is making you dizzy.

“You made us work for you,” Suguru says in a honeyed voice, reaching one hand up to push a piece of hair behind your ear. It’s a gentle, affectionate motion. “We’re going to take our time with you.”

Satoru’s arms encircle you from behind in a perversion of the hug he gave you earlier in the van. “We’ve got all night to play with our angel,” he says.

You look from Satoru to Suguru. They eye each other, a meaningful look passes between them. That’s when you notice they’re gazing at each other with the same lusty eyes they turn on you.

“Are you two… a couple?”

They both seem to freeze in place, staring at you. Suguru says “no” at the same time Satoru says “maybe”. They glance at each other again before Suguru steps away. Satoru says nothing more, just turns you around to face him and then, without warning, punches you in the stomach.

You double over, dropping to your knees and then face first in the dirt as your consciousness leaves you.

*************

“Careful,” Suguru says. “Don’t break her before we even start.”

Satoru looks down at the unconscious angel at his feet. She looks so pitiful, so adorable, that he feels a small pang of jealousy when Suguru bends down and rolls her over onto her back. He wants nothing more than to tear off the scant remains of her costume and have his way with her, but things like that are better left for when she’s awake.

He feels something when he looks at her sleeping face, but he’s not sure what that something is. Some alien emotion he can’t comprehend. He’s never felt anything for his victims aside from the urge to fuck them and the urge to kill them. And he feels those things for her, for certain, but there’s something else there that’s clouding his mind.

Most perplexing of all is that the chaste, innocent hug he gave her in his van had felt good. It had felt right. Having her in his arms felt right.

Satoru watches Suguru pick her up from the ground. Her sleeping form reflexively curls toward his body, snuggling against his chest for warmth. Suguru smiles as he gazes at her, and Satoru is struck by the fact that, for once, the smile doesn’t look phony.

There’s something about this girl, and it’s affecting them both.

***************

When you wake up, you hear voices. They sound far away, but they’re getting closer as your head clears. You recognize them as belonging to Suguru and Satoru. Somehow, even though they’re violent murderers who said they were going to kill you, the sound of their voices comforts you. Maybe they’ve driven you mad.

You blink several times before you can see their tall figures looming over you. They haven’t noticed you’re awake yet, still embroiled in their conversation. It sounds like a friendly argument.

It takes you a moment to realize your hands are tied behind your back. You’re sitting in a rickety wooden chair while a fluorescent light swings slowly overhead. You’re still wearing what was left of your clothing, though it covers very little at this point. Still, you’re surprised they haven’t stripped you already.

Their voices cut off, and you look up to find two sets of eyes staring at you.

“Looks like our angel is awake,” Satoru says cheerfully, bending down to be eye level with you. He uses one hand to rub your head like you’re a pet.

Suguru squats down in front of you. “Sorry we had to be a little rough with you. You’re not hurt, are you?”

You look at them both in confusion. “Aren’t you going to kill me?”

They both laugh. “Of course we are, sweetheart,” Satoru says, grinning.

“We just can’t agree on who gets to do it,” Suguru adds. Then he seems to have an idea. His eyes widen slightly as he stands back up and looks at Satoru. “Why don’t we let her choose?”

Satoru raises his eyebrows. “That’s a good idea! Whoever she picks is the winner. The other gets to watch.”

You look back and forth between them. The air in this room, wherever it is, feels chilly, making you shiver.

Suguru turns to you. “Who do you pick? I’ll skin you alive. It’s slow and unspeakably painful, but it’s delicate, intimate work. I’ll keep you alive for hours.”

Satoru rounds on you as well. “Hey, my way is intimate too! Can’t get much more intimate than me slicing you open and molesting your guts. It’s quicker than Suguru’s way and less painful. I mean you’ll probably go into shock right after I start pulling your intestines out.”

You feel like you’re in a daze, like none of this is real. How are you supposed to choose something like this?

Suguru leans over you, the tips of his silky hair grazing your bare shoulder. “As a bonus, if you choose me, I’ll fuck your brains out first.”

You almost stop breathing. Why on earth are you so turned on right now? They’re planning your death! Before you can respond, Satoru speaks up.

“That’s not a bonus. I was gonna fuck her too!”

“I’m great with my mouth,” Suguru says to you, ignoring Satoru. “I can make you cum so many times you’ll forget your own name.”

Satoru leans over you too then, giving you a look with those crystal eyes that would make your knees buckle if you were standing. “I have a huge dick. I can fuck you so deep, you’ll feel it in your ribs.”

Suguru scoffs. “That’s not physically possible, dumbass. You’d have to plow right through her cervix.”

Satoru grins. “Who says I won’t?”

Suguru gives him a flat stare. “Uh, science? Anyway, she’s a virgin. Talking about your monster cock is just going to scare her.”

Satoru points at you. “Look at her! She’s so dripping wet she’s about to slide out of the chair! You can’t tell me she doesn’t wanna ride a giant cock before she dies!”

You glance down, finding a pool of fluid between your thighs. It’s sticky, definitely not pee. When your dazed mind realizes what it is, you clamp your thighs together, embarrassed that they saw it. You’re bright red as you close your eyes.

“Hey hey,” Satoru says in a consoling tone, patting your head again. “Don’t be embarrassed! It’s natural! Suguru and I are both hard as fuck right now, and we’re not embarrassed at all!”

You open your eyes and look at him. “Really?”

He nods with a grin. “Yeah, see this bulge?” He points at his crotch. You can see the outline of his erection through his pants. “Suguru, show her your bulge!”

Your eyes shift to Suguru, who looks mildly horrified. “Satoru,” he says, his voice sounding annoyed and even a little embarrassed, “don’t be vulgar.”

“Says the guy who just bragged about how he’s gonna make this cute little angel cum on his tongue.”

“I didn’t use those words exactly but… you know what? It doesn’t matter.” He turns to you. “Well? Who do you pick?”

Your eyes dart back and forth between them. God, they’re both so beautiful. Suguru has that smooth voice that sends shivers down your spine, that lovely hair you want to run your fingers through, that sensual mouth, that intoxicating scent.

Satoru had those inhumanly gorgeous blue eyes that looked like sapphires, that height that towered over you, those strong arms to wrap around you, that warm presence that made you feel safe even with a murderer.

You couldn’t possibly choose.

“Can I pick both?”

They look surprised.

“Both of us?” Suguru asks, glancing from you to Satoru.

“At the same time?” Satoru asks, his voice revealing a hint of excitement.

You look up at them sheepishly. “If I’m going to die tonight, I want to experience something amazing first. I’ve never done anything like this at all. I just had my first kiss tonight,” you say, your eyes meeting Suguru’s. You blush and look away from him.

“Do you think you can handle that?” Suguru says. “I mean, a threesome for your first time is kind of…”

“If it’s with you guys, I won’t be too scared,” you say, meeting their gazes one at a time. “W-will you two… take care of me?”

Both of them are staring at you, both with a pink tint to their faces. Then suddenly Satoru reaches out and pulls you up out of the chair, wrapping you in a hug. “You’re so fucking cute!” he says, a huge grin on his face. “Of course we’ll take care of you!”

Suguru comes around behind you and cuts the rope from your wrists, freeing your arms. “We’ll make sure you experience heaven before we kill you,” he says, a genuine smile on his face.

Your heart is pounding again, but this time it’s more from excitement and nerves than actual fear. You are afraid, but not in the same way. You let Satoru pull off the shredded remnants of your top as Suguru slides your panties down to your ankles and then off your feet. All that remains is the pair of ripped white thigh high stockings, and they leave those on.

The two men make no move to take off their own clothes, leaving you feeling even more naked. But there’s something thrilling about it, something perverse about being stripped by these men and then left as the only bare person in the room.

Satoru leads you over to a couch sitting on one side of the room. The light shines brightly there, almost like a spotlight. He sits down first, then pulls you into his lap, facing you away from him. He runs his hands over your body, gliding soft, warm palms over your breasts, your nipples that have hardened in the chill of the room, your plump thighs. He uses one hand to turn your face toward his as his other hand slips between your legs.

He watches your expression intently as you are touched in such a private spot for the first time. You have no choice but to look into those haunting blue eyes as one of his fingers presses inside your folds, tracing circles around your clit. You gasp, your body jerking in response to the pleasure.

Satoru slides both hands to your thighs, then pulls them apart, spreading you widely. He looks up at Suguru, who is standing a few feet away, watching. Satoru grins as he holds your legs open, as if showing you off.

Your instinct is to close your legs as Suguru kneels in front of you, but Satoru is holding you firmly in place. It’s a surprisingly comforting feeling, of being guided, being led.

Suguru reaches out and runs his thumb over your slit, making you shiver even more. Then he leans his face forward and licks your pussy, his tongue pressing slightly inside your flesh as it moves upwards. You jerk again, the shock of the sensation sending ripples through your body. But again, Satoru’s strong grip on your thighs keeps you anchored.

You gasp out shallow breaths as Suguru absolutely devours your pussy, his tongue plunging inside you, his lips suckling your clit. After a while, Satoru’s hands leave your legs, one of them massaging a breast while the other turns your head toward him so he can kiss your mouth.

Everything feels so wonderful. They’re touching you so gently, so passionately, you can almost imagine that they’re in love with you. The pleasure almost overwhelms you, and when you finally cum for the first time in your life, moaning and arching your back in Satoru’s lap, your whole body trembling, you feel two sets of firm hands holding you steady.

“It’s okay, we’ve got you,” Satoru’s voice says into your ear as you shudder through your orgasm, tears in your eyes.

Suguru’s face is still buried in your pussy, his tongue giving one final lick of your clit before he pulls back and looks up at you. “See? Feels good, right?” he asks, watching your reaction.

You can only nod, distracted by the sight of his mouth shiny with your arousal, a thin coating of it all over his chin and lips.

Satoru’s hand shoots out and grabs a handful of Suguru’s hair, pulling the man up and then over to Satoru’s eager mouth. Satoru kisses Suguru, deeply, messily, his tongue moving over Suguru’s face, licking up all your juices before disappearing into Suguru’s mouth.

Suguru seems stunned at first, his eyes wide open, but then he returns the kiss, one hand slipping around Satoru’s neck. You watch them in awe. The kiss appears to be a long awaited one, their hunger for each other evident.

As they make out with you pinned between them, Suguru’s free hand gropes your breast while one of Satoru’s hands is between your legs, rubbing your clit. You moan and pant, squirming in their grip.

After they finally part, Satoru slides you off his lap and onto the couch beside him, then unbuckles his belt. Suguru takes a place on the other side of Satoru and reaches down, unbuttoning Satoru’s pants. You watch, transfixed, as Suguru’s hand slips down the front of Satoru’s boxers and then pulls out a massive cock. You’ve seen them in porn before, of course, but even those unrealistically large organs were small and weak compared to the beast standing tall before you.

Oh God, that thing is going to be inside you.

You feel a spike of alarm as you stare at it. But then Suguru begins stroking it, spreading the leaking precum all over the shaft to make it slick and shiny, and he smiles at you. “Don’t worry, I’ll help you.”

Satoru is breathing hard, his pretty face flushed as he turns his head to look at you. He extends one arm to touch your face, then gently tugs you toward him by your arm.

You’re nervous as you scoot over and straddle him, your knees on either side of his lap, facing away from him. Suguru is in front of you, still lightly stroking the monster that’s about to invade your body. You’ve never been more excited in your life, or more terrified. But you want this. You want it more than anything.

You feel Satoru’s hands on your waist, and he’s lifting you up. Suguru gives your clit a few circling strokes, feels how drenched you are, and then he positions the tip of Satoru’s cock at your entrance. You take a deep breath. Satoru whispers into your ear, “Are you ready?”

“Yeah… I’m ready,” you murmur, not at all sure of that statement.

He lowers you down, slowly, carefully, and you feel him entering you. There’s a pleasant feeling of fullness, but then you realize there’s a lot more to go in. You feel a stinging stretch, almost like a rip, and you gasp. “W-wait!”

Satoru stops. “It’s okay,” he says, “Take your time.”

You look at Suguru. “Is it almost in?”

He gives you a warm smile. “Not yet, but you’re getting there.”

You sink down a bit more, wincing. It hurts, but it feels good at the same time. You feel Suguru’s fingers stroking you, making you focus on pleasure. “You’re doing so good,” he coos.

You turn your face back to look at Satoru. His eyes are glazed with pure desire. You lower yourself even more, clenching around him, your body shuddering as tears leak out of your eyes. You meet Satoru’s lusty gaze and say, “Can you hold me?”

His eyes widen, and then his arms wrap around you in a soft yet firm embrace. “You feel so good,” he mutters. “Taking my cock so well.”

Those words make you feel dizzy with pleasure. You suck in air through your teeth and push yourself down as far as you can.

You hear Satoru’s breath catch in his throat. Suguru stands up from his squatting position in front of you and pats your head. “You did it. You took it all the way in. Good girl.”

You blush as Suguru kisses you, slowly and sweetly. You feel both sets of hands on your body, lifting you up and then easing you back down. You don’t even have to use your own strength to ride Satoru, and after the first few minutes of movement, the pain fades. You moan, enjoying being completely manhandled by them, being at their mercy. They’re so gentle with you, even when they increase the pace. Satoru’s tip keeps hitting a super sensitive spot, making your body quiver.

A few minutes more of this unrelenting stimulation and you’re cumming for the second time, becoming a shuddering, crying mess between them. Satoru leans forward, resting his chin on your shoulder. “Go ahead, lose yourself in the pleasure,” he whispers.

“We’re right here,” Suguru says, kissing your lips again.

You feel completely overtaken, emotions and physical sensations both running wild through you. When the feeling passes, you pant to catch your breath. Suguru stands up straight, and Satoru pulls your face back so he can kiss you. Then he looks up at his friend. “She’s gonna look so pretty with your cock in her mouth.”

Suguru slides the waistband of his pants and boxers down just far enough to free his raging erection. It’s not quite as big as Satoru’s but it’s surprisingly close. He stares down at you with a hot gaze. “I bet she will,” he says.

“Do you want his cock in that sweet little mouth?” Satoru asks.

You’re trembling with desire, pleasure, fear, everything. “Y-yes,” you say.

“Then tell him so. He likes to hear it.”

You look up at Suguru, into his eyes. “I… I want you… in my mouth… please.”

Satoru suddenly moves beneath you, standing up and pushing your body forward at the same time so that your feet touch the floor and you’re bent over nothing. He holds your arms firmly behind you, using them for leverage as he begins thrusting into you from behind. The switch leaves you gasping for air, but the earlier motions have stretched you a bit, so there’s no pain even when his thrusts are a little bit rough.

This position leaves your head right at Suguru’s crotch. He steps closer and takes a handful of your hair, using it to tilt your face up slightly. It’s not a harsh pull, but firm. With his free hand he strokes over your lips with his thumb, then he holds your mouth open and pushes his cock inside. It’s a strange feeling, having something large and fleshy pressing against your tongue and your throat. But it’s not unpleasant, and when you glance up and see Suguru’s face, you suddenly want to do whatever it takes to please him.

His breaths are coming faster as he slowly thrusts in and out of your mouth, giving you time to breathe around it, careful not to hurt you.

“Use your tongue, angel,” he tells you pulling out enough to give you room to work. You swirl your tongue around the tip, lapping up the fluid there, then lick up and down his shaft before he begins pumping it into your mouth again.

The two of them manage to sync up in a rhythm that drives you wild, each of them thrusting into you, your arms pulled behind your back. You’re totally helpless, practically a toy for them to do with as they please, but you trust them. You’ll gladly let them use you however they want, your beautiful grim reapers.

“Fuck,” you hear Satoru say, “this is the tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked in my life.”

Suguru’s grip on your hair tightens slightly. “Her mouth is amazing,” he says, plunging deeply enough to make you gag. When he cums, you feel it shoot into your mouth, warm and thick.

“Don’t spill any,” you hear Satoru say behind you. “Don’t swallow it yet either.”

You do as you’re told, and when Suguru carefully pulls out of your mouth, Satoru pulls you upright, so that your back is nearly pressed against his chest, his cock still buried inside you. “Let’s see, angel,” he says, and you open your mouth, showing them both the gob of cum nestled on your tongue.

Then, Satoru turns your face to his and kisses you. You feel his tongue slip into your mouth, scooping up some of Suguru’s cum. When he pulls away, a string of cum connects your mouths, and he looks over at Suguru with a suggestive smirk.

For his part, Suguru seems to blush slightly at the sight as Satoru returns his mouth to yours, messily kissing you and spreading the cum around in both your mouths.

Then Satoru’s hands slip under your thighs and lifts up your legs, holding you in midair as he fucks into you. With your legs held open this way, Suguru gets an excellent view of your pussy being drilled by Satoru’s cock.

Suguru steps closer, running his hands over your body, kissing your neck. Satoru’s pace is quickening. “Gonna shoot it inside you,” he murmurs into your ear. “Gonna fill this virgin pussy with my cum.”

You can only nod in agreement, your mind nearly going blank. A few seconds later, you feel it. With a groan, Satoru releases his seed into your womb, his cock twitching inside you. He holds you still until he’s completely finished emptying himself, then pulls out and lowers you into Suguru’s waiting arms.

You look at both of them drowsily, and you can see Satoru’s cock coated in cum and blood. They both smile at you as Suguru lowers you onto the couch. “I think… I’m in love with you both…” you say as your eyes slide closed and sleep overtakes you.

**************

Suguru watches the angel sleep, her body still occasionally twitching from all the stimulation it’s went through tonight. He looks over at Satoru. “Give me your jacket.”

“Huh? Why?”

“It’s cold in here, she’s naked.”

Satoru sighs and reaches him the jacket, which he drapes over her form. Suguru smiles down at her, gently pushing the hair away from her face. After a moment, he turns to Satoru and says, “I don’t want to kill her.”

Satoru grins, pulling his sunglasses back on. “Great, I can do it then. Do you still want to watch? I bet she’ll make all kinds of cute faces when I slit her open. And the screams when I pull out those guts I just stirred up for her? They’re gonna be incredible!”

Suguru glares at him. “Satoru, I’m not going to let you do that.”

Satoru glares back for a moment, then suddenly bursts into laughter. “Oh man, you should see your face!” he cackles. “But nah, I don’t wanna kill her either. I’d much rather keep her.”

Suguru frowns. “Like a pet?”

Satoru throws an arm around him. “Hey, I’ve kept you as a pet for years!”

Suguru shrugs him off, a slight blush on his face. “I thought it was the other way around.”

“Really? I guess we’re all each other’s pets, her included,” Satoru says, pointing at the sleeping angel on the couch.

“So what now? Do we take her with us?” Suguru asks.

“That’s what I’m thinking,” Satoru replies. “But we need to make some preparations. We can’t just drag a third person, a woman at that, around without being ready.”

Suguru nodded. “She’ll need time to pack up some belongings and settle her affairs. That’s assuming she wants to come with us, but I have a feeling she does.”

“And she’ll be against us killing, so we’ll have to plan out a way to do it without her knowing.”

“Speaking of which,” Suguru says, “Won’t she feel like it’s her moral duty to report us to the police?”

Satoru had found some paper and a pen from the next room and was writing something down. “Don’t worry, I’ve got it covered. She’s super naive, right?” He took the paper over and used his knife to stab it to the couch, right next to the angel’s face.

“Let’s go. We’ll come back in a couple of days to get her.”

Suguru takes another look at her face, then follows Satoru out of the room. As they walk outside the abandoned shack in the woods, Satoru looks at Suguru over his shoulder, giving him bedroom eyes. “Wanna fool around in the back of my van?”

Suguru laughs. “You’re insatiable!”

************

When you wake up, the first thing you notice is that you’re covered by a jacket, specifically Satoru’s jacket. You smile as you lift it to your face, inhaling the scent of his cologne. You pull the jacket on and zip it up, thankful that’s it’s big enough on you to cover all the important parts.

You get up from the couch and look for the guys. It’s still nighttime, and they’ve probably decided which of them gets to kill you by now. You could never choose, and to be honest, at this point you don’t care who kills you. You’re fine with dying as long as one of them does it.

Before you take two steps from the couch, you spot a note stuck to it by a knife. You pull it free and read over it.

“Good morning, angel! We’ve decided not to kill you for now. You’re just too cute! Instead we’re gonna take you with us after we get some things ready. Pack whatever you need. We’ll be back in two days. Oh, and don’t worry about us killing people! We promise to be good boys and stop killing for a while!”

You read it two more times, letting the words sink in. A blush creeps over your face as your heart beats faster. They want to take you with them! You can’t believe it. You can’t stop smiling as you fold the letter and stick it into the pocket of Satoru’s jacket, then walk outside.

Your car is parked close by, and you feel a rush of relief. You jog over and climb inside. The bags of chips are still sitting in the backseat, making you giggle. You reach to start the engine, but there are no keys. You search everywhere in the car and even in the building you just left before realizing they must have forgotten to leave them.

Could they actually be idiots?

Your phone is in the passenger seat, but there’s no service. You have no choice but to try to walk back to the gas station, so you head for the road.

A few steps later, a pickup truck stops beside you and rolls down the window.

“Need a ride?” the deep voice inside asks.

You look at the man in the driver’s seat. He’s got pink hair and black tattoos on his face and what’s visible of his arms. “Could you take me to the gas station?” you ask him.

“Sure, but aren’t you worried? I could be dangerous,” he says with a grin, his eyes looking red in the lights of his truck.

You smile back at him. “Nah, you seem like a nice guy, and I have a good feeling about you!”

End.

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