The Batter x Reader: Not Purified, but that's Okay by QuinntheConqueror, literature
Literature
The Batter x Reader: Not Purified, but that's Okay
Your breathing was ragged as you stared at the man’s face. The brim of his cap hid most of his face from view, exposing only the tip of his nose and his mouth, which seemed to be twisted into something between a scowl and a grimace. His bat, which he held in his right hand, was gripped by dirt-or was that blood?-covered fingers. They were twitching every few seconds, as if there was something he had to do with them but had forgotten.
Or maybe he didn’t want to do it at all.
“Go ahead.” You say, a bit louder than intended. He takes a deep breath, pulls up his bat and-
No.
That voice. That voice is there again. Is it his