RammsteinBITCH1

Sexual Offenderman X Reader- It was one of those hot days, the kind where all of your clothes stuck to your body and the air hung around you like a thick, uncomfortable film. The only thing you could find in the mansion which could cool you down was a box of ice pops which you found in the bottom of the freezer, causing you to stay in the kitchen and slowly lick your way through several strawberry flavoured treats. You could have sworn that you had some kind of sugar rush after the third and you still felt like you were living in a sauna. One after one the ice pops disappeared into your stomach until there was only one left, you unwrapped th

You open your door, immediately stripping the button down shirt, tie, and dockers off your body, replacing them with dark skinny jeans, a Metallica shirt and converse. You open the drawer next to the door, and taking a remote, blasting music through the house. You take a deep breath, relishing in the fact that you could be you now. You grabbed all your bracelets, 6 rubber Band bracelets, a rainbow tile bracelet, a diamond tennis bracelet and several cuffs. You loved these clothes, they were more...you.  No fancy clothes, no formal greetings, just you, and that was all you needed as your body relaxed, every muscle unclentching one by one,

You fiddled with the 2 feet of chunky chain you carried everywhere. You ran your fingertips down the length of it, the cool, smooth texture calming you. You let out a quiet sigh. Chain had always been a relaxing thing for you. You let your self start humming, and rock back and forth. Spencer had told you to wait for him at the office, and since everyone was in a meeting, you took a seat as his desk. You laid the chain down on the table, and ran your pointer finger along the links. He had promised that he would take you to the olympic sized pool a few miles from the apartment you shared, as you always liked the water. The pressure, and the sil