Before we begin... (an introduction to this world)

The red eared slider in blue gripped your chin with a forefinger and thumb, forcing you to meet his gaze.

"You can call me Leo, now you owe me your name." He flashed that arrogant yet irresistible smirk, you could feel the crimson beginning to grace your cheeks.

He was a thief, a pick-pocketer, an antihero who could slice your throat open in a heartbeat, yet you can't stay away from him, and he sure as hell can't stay away from you.

This is a story inspired by missl0ttie's 'dark' imagines, but with my own twist and storyline.

(EDIT: 01-14-2024) (Sadly the stories have been taken down. But I'm leaving this credit up.)

All turtles are 20-22, it is mentioned in the story, but I just wanted to put it here.