Goodnight kitten {P.JM x reader} ✔️

1. Princess Luna

A/n: DISCLAIMER FOR ALL THOSE PEOPLE WHO MAKE YOUTUBE VIDEOS OF MY WORK: she.is.not.a.REAL.cat (Shes trained like one and has fake ears and stuff, they are brainwashed. And I didn't wanna spoil some things cause I wanted people to read what they want but apparently I can't let people read it without me explaining it cause people just wanna make money of my work without my permission)

Can you pls not judge my story before you have actually read past the first few chapters. And I wrote this when my English wasn't that good but I didn't rewrite the story cause I wanna see my progress.

And I'm not sexualising BTS, I use their names and looks but they are nothing like BTS.

You grabbed the cold bars and your white nails scratched the metal. You got chills from the sound your nails made.

You purred bored.

You scratched with your nail into the metal.

Something was written in it:

You're not the last one

True.

You've seen too many cats passing by. With a white, black or brown vachoes. Even with spots and white socks. Some had scratches on their arms or bruises on their necks, legs, arms and wrists.

You weren't surprised anymore, you've seen this your entire life.

You got goosebumps from your freezing cage.

It's to cold for a kitty like you here. In a short white skirt with a tiny white shirt and long white socks until the middle of your thighs.

You sigh.

Nobody wants you. They always choose the girls with big boobs and a big ass. But yours are so little...

Even the men get more buyers!

You lean your head against the grating.

Someone threw a stone at you. You blew aggressively in the direction where the object came from.

"Stop leaning against those bars! You will get a red dent in your head again and then you will get a punishment! You don't want to sleep outside again in the cold!"

Your best kitty friend: Bella.

It isn't her real name. But we don't have real names.

You looked down and scratched again with your nails over the metal. "It's warmer outside." You murmured.

"It's winter." She answered.

"Still warmer outside."

You heard her laughing. "You didn't think it was so 'warm' the other day when you were completely wet when they found you outside"

"It wasn't my fault."

"You almost got a eye on you nail!"

You smirked. "That wasn't my fault either. He just didn't have to always pull my tail when he pulled me out for control."

You heard men talking and you quickly lay down. You closed your eyes.

"Ahww look how cute she is." One man said.

"Yea, she is. Stupid kitten." You recognised that irritating voice.

You remembered how he screamed and tried to push you of him.

The corner of your mouth slid up.

"I can just kill her." The irritating voice said again.

The man laughed. "You can't just do that. She is his favourite. Why do you think she's still here?"