EverymanHYBRID Imagines (COMPLETED)

Pissy: Habit

"This is just bullshit," Habit growls.

"What is?" I ask.

"This whole thing. This ... fucking Stick In The Mud  -  and other things."

"Other things?"

"Yes, y/n.  Other things. Things I don't want to fucking talk about."

"Whoa, hey, calm the hell down."

He runs his hands through his hair. "You don't get to tell me what to do."

"And the same can be said for you," I retort.

"You think this is a game?" He laughs. "You're funny, you know that? Ever think that maybe you're the reason all those people are dead?"

"I killed no one."

"We've all killed someone," he says in a low voice.

"Man, whoever writes your deep shit should be fired."

He punches the wall. "Damn it! This is not a joke, y/n!"

"I don't have to take that from you."

"What are you gonna do about it?"

I turn around and walk away.

He appears in front of me. "You're not going anywhere."

"So you're kidnapping me." I laugh. "I thought you couldn't kidnap, that only Vinny could."

He slaps me. I slap him.

And then I walk out.