#bonten slowburn

[cienfleurx]

𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄. ⁰⁰¹

✑ GENRE: slowburn. angst. nsfw 18+.

✑ WARNING: explicit language. mature themes. topics of violence and murder. stockholm syndrome (not the reader). sexual tension if you squint. reader is an executive. other bonten stuff. strictly mdni.

✑ SYNOPSIS: platonic love is a type of love that is neither sexual nor romantic; something that the executives have been feeling towards you for the past few years - or so they would like to believe.

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CHAPTER ONE | PLATONIC LOVE.

“No, because I’m gonna kill your fucking whore if you don’t give him to me!”

First thing in the morning and it was already a mess.

“Let’s just hope Boss gets here early.” one of the them muttered, as they heard another gunshot followed by the sound of what was most likely an ancient vase shattering. Poor Takeomi, he'll be furious to see his million-dollar vase broken into pieces by the four executives wreaking havoc on the first-floor corridors.

The majority of the personnel in the lobby couldn't help but sigh as they witnessed the present predicament occurring at the headquarters. It was just another day, another round of chaos from the foolish executives who had been attempting to murder each other for the nth time in the preceding years. Supposedly, these individuals were the said top dogs of the syndicate, but seeing all of this happen before their very own eyes had them doubting at the back of their mind, but not to the point of questioning their position as higher-ups.

The reason? Peluda, your Foldie Cat, had been kidnapped by the Bonten Trio yet again, as you chased their tails with a loaded Glock; a sight that did not even surprise them anymore.

“You.” the receptionist flinched when all of a sudden, you called for his attention, his Adams apple bobbing from your nerve-wrecking presence. You darted a glare at him as you motioned your head. “Get that fucking woman here. I’ll sample that son of a bitch why he should never mess with me.”

Sanzu came to a halt as he heard the command. Ran and Rindou, who had been tossing the Foldie Cat back and forth, are in the same boat. His emerald eyes fixated at the receptionist, glowering at his trembling frame when he caught sight of his movement ready to leave as if he was about to heed the woman's order.

“Don’t you dare.”

“You heard me.” you taunted the man, heading towards him with the cold metallic weapon in your grip. “I’ll bury a bullet on your head if you hesitate once more.”

“Goddamn chill, woman. Mikey will be furious if you touch Himari.” Ran tried to alleviate the tension, but you only shot him a look, positioning the pistol towards his direction. 

“Shit wouldn’t happen if you just give him back to me.” you spat.

Rindou rolled his eyes, plopping down the fluffy cat on the floor as its furry self rushed towards you, its paws trotting fast away from the devils that made him undergone the worst traumatic experience so far in order to rest in your arms, its quivering figure calming down a little when you stroke the base of its ears. “Okay, fine. Geez, can't even take a joke.”

You snarled at him, firing a bullet close enough to graze his cheek.

“Fuck!”

“Your dick is coming next if you fuck with me again.”

“No shit sherlock. This is why cats are the only bitches you have.” Rindou retorted, causing Sanzu and Ran to laugh like maniacs when your face contorted into some sort of displeasure before retreating into the endless corridors.

Truly, the executives couldn't go a day without feeling the satisfaction of holding your suffering in their hands.

Shit has been too hard ever since you became one of the notorious executives in Bonten; it didn't help that these jackasses were always picking on you, making you almost regret taking the title that Sano Manjiro had bestowed on you. They made it a thing to annoy you on a daily basis. Either with the ultimate love of your life being thrown in the air; the ball of sunshine disguised as cats, or with the set of difficult tasks they assigned to you, which almost led to a meeting with the grim reaper if it weren’t for luck backing you up.

Not once did they leave your presence alone; always treating you as if you were a toy who amused them each time you retaliated with your renowned Glock 19 in the clutch, and bothering you every day until all you see is red, firing bullets in the corridor until Takeomi scolds you for damaging his invaluable porcelains. 

However, despite the escapades and monkey tricks that they been pulling so far, best believe that there was not an actual bad blood happening between the both of you. This is just a daily occurrence of how the executives showed their love on one another. You, pointing their gun to them, while they made a run for it. You, threatening their lives, while they indulge in the satisfaction at the sound of your furious clicking heels stomping hard against the glistening marbles.

Surely, things would have been easy if only there were a bunch of Kakucho roaming around the organization, or if the other executives shared the same build as him — respectful, well-mannered, and real mature. He was one of the few gentleman who is courteous to women like you despite being a notorious criminal, and he earned your respect for that.

Just like right now, Kakucho Hitto was being a huge help and you couldn’t be anymore thankful to him for existing in this embodiment pit of hell.

“God. That’s the spot, Kaku. Push it more right there.” you groaned at the feeling of his thumb pressed against your shoulder blades, giving your tense muscle a light squeeze now and then as you relished under his massage. Today was one of those days when you and the navy-haired shared paperwork in his office, and as usual, Kakucho would lend a helping hand by massaging your stressed shoulder after too much documentation processing. Didn’t even help the fact when he found you worn-out in his doorstep, knowing the mess that you had probably just encountered with the Bonten Trio, Kakucho knew that you badly needed some relief over your exhaustion.

“Did I do it right?”

“Yeah. Just squeeze it like that.”

Kakucho did what you told, and you couldn’t help but hum.

“What the actual fuck.” Kokonoi exclaimed under his breath, eyes judgy at the scene playing in front of him. “For a second, I thought you guys are doing the thing.”

Kakucho blushed, because he too, agreed that when you moan like that, it sound like he was pleasuring you.

“Shut the fuck up, Hajime.”

“Can’t blame me. You just fucking moan, alright. Moan.”

“Moans doesn’t always need to be sexual.” you grumbled. 

“Whatever. Kakucho,” Kokonoi called out the navy-haired who seemed to be in a trance until the following words of the silver-haired reached his ears. “Himari’s in Sanzu’s office. You joining?”

You inaudibly sighed at what Kokonoi meant.

So, they were at it again.

Himari Ukishima; the poor woman you had threatened to take life earlier was out there, in Sanzu’s office yet again to pleasure all these executives’ dick.

The woman wasn’t even a whore to begin with. Mikey just found her enticing enough when he passed by a university, and decided to let the Bonten Trio kidnapped her and took her into the headquarters, and she’s been here for what? Almost a year now? Fucking and taking care of their cocks like the good girl she was.

She was basically a girl what the executives wanted; someone they wanted to corrupt and strip off their innocence, and they were no doubt successful from it. It’s Bonten — the worst criminal organization in Japan, what can you say? They fucked her dumb enough for her to develop Stockhold Syndrome. Crazy, you must say. She was one of those victims of their sensual gratification who had fallen deep into the lion’s den to bother escape or even ask for you help, which didn’t surprise you anymore as you think she’s also enjoying the feeling of five cocks in her body whenever you heard her pleas and whines.

“Quiet down, or I won’t hold back putting a bullet through her brain this time.”

You threatened, yet Kokonoi merely let out a smug grin, crossing his arms. The type of woman you are; all bark and no bite. He knew you would never do that. Himari Ukishima is Mikey's most-prized possession. Killing her means defying him, and you weren't one to disobey his orders.

Despite portraying the cold demeanor, Kokonoi knows how much of an obedient woman you are to Mikey.

He was your King; much like to how Sanzu worships him.

“Jealous cause you got no bitches?”

You scowled, growing tired of their old joke of teasing how you got no men to pleasure you. “What’s with you and the others flocking over my bitches?”

Sure, there were some of them, particularly from the clubs you own, though they weren’t like like Himari who had remained the longest period with them. Your sex drive was crazy; no man was able to withstand it and had always been the first one to pass out of consciousness before you could. Therefore, as naturally as you would, you had them dispose and let it be a memory of a one-night stand instead of keeping them by your side. 

However, Bonten would like to think you were just bore in bed that’s why you have no whores in your side. Little did they know, though.

“Well, maybe if you find a man who can last with you then we can stop. Though, I doubt you can find anyone as good as us.”

You raised a brow, intrigued.

"You implyin' something, Hajime?"

He hummed, something within his eyes flashing an emotion you couldn’t quite recognize in your years of being so-called friends.

Instead of responding, Kokonoi only brushed off the question with his right hand, leaving you on Kakucho's office to think if he actually meant something behind his words or he was just messing around with you to rattle your emotions — well, that is, until one by one, you heard sinful groans, whines, and skin slapping from the office next door that made you bury your face on your palms, damn interrupted from thinking and even working from the paper works.

"Stupid fucks, I told them to quiet down." 

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[blueparadis]

𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐅 ; 𝐑𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐈

+. [ PAIRING ] — ran haitani x female!reader.

+. [ SYNOPSIS ] — Haitani brothers wrecking havoc in the area came across a unfamiliar face. While Ran was amused how his intimidating aura didn't scare you Rindou was actually surprised how someone was interested in him rather than his brother.

+. [ ABOUT ] — bonten au + mafia au, satire, romance, drama, erotica, semi-canon divergent, semi-linear timeline, mention of bonten arc, tenjiku arc , violence, profanity. ( fem!reader, explicit and non-explicit eventual smut, hierarchy corruption, mention of alcohol, kidnapping, profanity, murder, blackmailing; enemies to friends to lovers, love triangle, slowburn, forbidden love, unrequited love, angst, fluff moments and sappy romance. )

+. [ PLAYLIST ] — via spotify.

+. [ NAVIGATION LINKS ] — you can browse my other works by clicking on this link.

+. [ NOTES ] — this is the first ever series that I started to write. It was hard for me to write since I get horribly distracted whenever I'm to write on Ran and that is why I've not written much on him. This is only posted in AO3 ; I've left the link at the end of excerpt.

+. [ EXCERPT ] — Ran Haitani’s pov.

I licked my lips trying not to laugh. It was so tough to hold myself back. All I wanted was to pin her hands above her head and kiss those lips that had the power to own me.

She sat on my bed leaning against the door. She's determined today, I pondered. My eyebrows jumped when I saw her snatching the beer can from my hand and chugging it down empty.

I mustered up the courage and sat beside her. My arm was grazing hers. She didn't bite so I thought it was cool. Silence prevailed for almost a minute.

“You do know that Izana is waiting for you and we're in my room, locked?”, to which she looked at me and let out a hiccup, immediately pressing her mouth with her calloused fingers, nails were painted on both hands.  Such pretty hands. I wanted to touch them...

I figured something bad happened maybe with Izana or maybe with her parents since she looked away drowning in silence but I was too afraid to ask, too afraid to ruin this moment.

“He is drunk and way too high to fuck me properly if that's what you're thinking. He'll fall asleep soon. So, don't worry about all of this unless your guilt makes you spill it to him.”, she said in one breath.

GREAT. SHE'S ANGRY JUST AS I'M.

Silence prevailed upon us for more than a minute. I wanted to kiss her nape, neck, and every inch of her body.

“So, why are you here exactly? You could have declined it”, I whispered breaking the silence between us.

She beckoned me with her index finger which had a diamond ring. As I leaned she chimed, “You. for you”

I swallowed hard. I don’t know if it was weed or her but man every inch of my skin was burning. She was right next to me. Then, I recalled Izana mentioning that she shouldn't drink much on the phone.

“Hey, you have something in your neck”, y/n extended her hand. Did she always wear such an oversized sweatshirt? Only the head of her fingers was visible through the sleeves. I didn’t notice.

Well, there’s ample time to watch now that Izana is interested in her and soon might show her our world.

“Oh yeah! We both have... matching pairs”, I added and I saw her eyes full of excitement. She looked adorable.

I felt her hands on my neck and she whispered in amusement, “It’s a tattoo”

“Do you wanna see?”, I asked to which she nodded her smile never leaving her face. And, I started to strip without any hesitation. I wasn’t wearing much, so before she could react I was half-naked.

Y/n gasped. She gasped before sitting on my thighs. I wasn't doing anything because first, she was drunk; second, I really wanna see how this plays out, and third, I had imagined her in a lot of positions and one of them is about to happen. I'm not that much of a fool to stop this.

For some reason, she stopped before touching it, touching me. I couldn't understand why I was angry but she looked at me asking, “May I?”

“You may”, rolling my eyes heavenwards because I was screaming, ‘ Yes! Please do, in my head. I tried to stay calm as she traced the ink from my chest, along the side of my nipples, and over my belly, and then she stopped.

+. [ STATUS ] — READ THIS IN AO3.

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[pseudopeachy]

✨ If you get this ask, tell us more about your selfship(s)! And then feel free to pass this ask around ✨

ohh thank you for this 🖤

im gonna ramble about my tr babies for a bit shshshsh

ok firstly, Mikey!!

Really believe we fit in the enemies to lovers to exes to lovers trope lmfao what a ride our personalities will crash irl but i just cant help but admire and take care of his dumb ass

Next would be Rindou!! I am really in love with his Bonten charac. I just love mafia concepts in general, I think we kinda fit in the childhood friends to lovers slowburn !!

Then there's this mf!!

what a handsome bb! I feel like we'd be at the exes to frenemies to lovers trope. like this push and pull thing happening for years until benkei shouts "for the love of god, just kiss already!"

we're also rlly rlly cute ahshashdha

honorable mentions because there's a lot of pretty people in Tokyo Rev:

who is NOT in love with Ken oh my god Emma is the baddest bitch to ever live for pulling such a good catch fr fr

HIS VOICE LORDE i am crying !!

bc they are just so pretty will give them kisses on both cheeks ngl <33

#peachyqueues #tokyo revengers #i love these babies so much im going to cri abt them

[embossross]

hi! finally had the time to sit down and send an ask for the recent chap of dotgitm!! i woke up that morning and was vv happy that it updated bc i’m loving it so far!

first, i was honestly a bit surprised that the fic is moving at a fast pace - i’m not sure why i thought it’d be a slowburn but nvm! i had to go back a few times to make sure i didn’t skip anything but nope! i kinda like how the scenes were a written in smaller parts - but are just as packed! and it’s slow enough that we really see how rin and yosuke’s (is it yosuke? im not sure, sorry!) relationship progresses! they already felt super close n familiar with each other in that first scene, it was so good!!! sigh ,,,, he’s such a perfect dom! and i find it really funny how in the beginning, rin said that there’d be no way ran would ever meet his girlfriend-but-not-girlfriend - but still invited her over for the new years dinner 🥹 the whole encounter was so sweet!!!! it also shows how rin is slowly letting her into his life and heart little by little.

speaking of ran though - i’m very eager to hear about his story in that universe! it made me a bit sad actually:( miki seemed like she meant a lot to him. ill be so ready for them once the story is out!!

“”Rindou thinks Naoto has a fat hard-on for you but knows better than to say so. It will only make you angry, and you are cuter when you smile.”” rin is falling SO HARD AHAH he’s adorable! and it’s so cute how it’s mentioned more than once that he loves to listen to her talk and ramble - and how he’d do a lot to see her smiling! 🥺

“ Making you happy is addictive but also reciprocal. Without seeming to try, you make him happy too.” this has to be one of my favorite lines !! totally not crying !! nope! + “you are giggling madly, and he wishes he was there with you to sweep you up in the circle of his arms and swing you”” oh man my heart. this is really bringing out the inner romantic side of me fr.

there are so many parts that made me laugh out loud - the bonten banter, YN calling rindou a squirtle, ran stealing a duck (?? WHAT 😭😭) but yeah! thank you so much for updating!! i hope you had a good thanksgiving!!! 💓 - jay, aka @/tetsutits!

you're literally so nice💕 i appreciate all the thought you put into these stories and how you share it with me. it's so fun to talk to you about these things🥰

i have literally so much to say in response to this so adding a read more!

i think chapter 1 gave the impression of a slow burn because they barely talk. i had to make a decision after writing that chapter if this was going to be a 2-shot that just shows some romantic moments, or if i'm willing to truly plot out a story to convey what i wanted, and once i decided the latter, we had to get things moving and fast! because all of this is just groundwork to the real plot of the story, which is coming soon in the 2nd half of the story.

i have never written vignette style before, so super glad that you liked it! i think the writing in those parts are my fave (i was reading a lot of poetry during that writing period), but it requires like you say a different approach to time and showing a relationship rather than these big, messy dialogues that i usually do like in chapter 2 - we just don't have time for it in this story.

of all the couples i am writing (or plan to), these are the 2 i think of as soulmates, so the instant connection allows me to get the love rolling and fast. i think it also moves so quickly because reader represents something that rindou wants outside of just herself and her company, so he's falling hard for the entire package and experience of being in love, which is self-reinforcing.

& reader's name would be Yasuko :)

when i first planned out in the belly of the beast, i imagined a scenario where each woman in the series starts snitching on bonten to the police and what their partner would do, and i decided only 3 would really stand by their woman in that case: 1) koko because he would be halfway around the world with his offshore account money before bonten even knew what happened; 2) mikey because no one could overrule him and he'd not let his girlfriend go that easy; and 3) ran, who would expect to die for the betrayal but not be able to resist showing up for miki and her family if she needed him. everyone else - even rindou for yasuko - would probably have to sit back as what happened happened because they either wouldn't have the power to stop it (takeomi for his wife), wouldn't care (wakasa), or would feel so betrayed they wouldn't be seeing clearly (rindou) ((also in rindou's case, ran would be whispering in his ear because he wouldn't want rindou to go on a suicide mission over this even though ran would do exactly that if the situation was reversed.))

i'm intimidated to write what i have in mind for ran/miki, because i think to do it justice it needs to be one very aggressive one-shot, more of a novella (like 25k words in one chapter), which will take a lot of focus. but i hope to get there because i have an angsty story to tell with them. working title is 'ran's no good horrible bad day' lol

and seriously love squealing over your favorite lines with you! rindou's pov is so romantic it's so different to write!

#sorry for writing you essays all over the place #i have a lot to say 🤣 #but this ask is amazing thank you #asks

[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, suicide attempts, suicide provocation, abuse, gaslighting, manipulation, KISAKI TETTA.

A/N: THIS IS FICTIONAL! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ILLEGAL ACTS IN THIS FIC. MDNI!!

Summary:

Walking down the dark painted halls of the headquarters of Bonten, you arrived in front of a white-black ombre door. Opening it slowly, 8 men stared at you with wide eyes, you knew all of them but only one person could catch your attention and that was none other than Haitani Rindou.

TAGLIST IS OPEN!!!

CHAPTERS:

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 12

Chapter 11

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

More chapters to come...

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou haitani #rindou x reader #anime #anime x reader #bonten rindou #bonten x reader #mikey #sanzu #kakucho #koko #takeomi #mochizuki #ran #slowburn

[sanzu-sanzu-sanzu]

sanzu through the years

#YES #THE FLAVOR #I LOVE ME A SLOWBURN where sanzu is aware of y/n's feelings for him ever since toman/kmg and he never reciprocated #never imagined himself reciprocating #that is #until sometime bonten y/n shows interest in someone and it's when sanzu realizes that hey he's actually been in love with y/n all ALONG #(or someone shows interest in y/n) #sanzu & the slow process of learning that he can be loved #brain worms...brain worms #anri 🕷

[unluckilyimnot]

Helloo!! Could you possibly write a part 2 to your rindou angst marriage fanfic u wrote? You could write about slowburn,angst,fluff,however you want to continue with it! I just wanna hear more of your thoughts abt it cuz it's been my fave fic these days and i keep reading it every time i need some inspiration 👉👈

Hiiii I can absolutely do that (even if i took forever to do so) I'm really happy to see that you thought that much about it and hope it's not to late haha Thank you sm !

type: slow burn (ig), fluff

Words count: 4.7k || Pt.1 || Pt.3

note: I can’t count the number of mental breakdown I got bc of this. I never ever wrote slow burn and then suddenly I’m doing one with an awful base, great idea Mia. Anyway, here’s my first slow burn (if it can be considered as one), hope it’s not too bad for the time it took.

I would really appreciate feedback back for this one so feel free to comment or send a message, thank you !

Rindou was thinking a lot since the last time you two argued. It wasn't the first time for you to take care of him like this, but neither of you ever speak your heart like this and he has to admit that his mind didn't want to let it go. The way your hand was so gentle towards him, patting his cheek as if he was still a kid. It's been a long time since you did that and, this time, he could remember your touch on his skin without hating it. It's been what, one or two weeks now ? He couldn't understand why he wasn't getting over it yet. It was poisoning his brain. Overthinking the whole situation like he never did before. Was it because he was too angry to face it before ? Or just to try to know you ? This was messing with his mind and he doesn't like it at all. It never was important, you never were, so why now he was thinking about how dirty he did you ? That was pure nonsense. Just like you.

"Rindou are you listening?" Ran's voice rises and Rindou lifts his head. "Yes, I am," answers Rindou but his lost eyes show that, in fact, he wasn't at all. Shaking this whole situation out of his mind for the next few hours. He was worried that this would take too much space when he had to work but at the same time, he couldn't find a way to resolve it. So he'll ignore it til the end of the day or Ran would kill him if he has to call him out one more time.

Ran obviously noticed how his brother's behavior changed since that night but he just couldn't figure out what happened since Rindou doesn't talk to him about it. Which he finds weird in the first place because they usually talk about everything together. He was curious to know what was happening to his brother. As the two of them go on their meeting, someone suddenly comes inside after a firm knock. The two Haitani were sending daggers to them for this audacity but cut it out when they saw a pretty woman enter the room.

Leaving for work this afternoon, you noticed a pile of files on the kitchen's table as you passed by to take something to eat on the way. Seeing your last name on it, you assumed that it was Rindou’s files and that he forgot it this morning. You knew you didn’t have the right to take a look at all, it was confident stuff most of the time, so you simply grabbed it and decided to pass by the Bonten’s building before going to your own after putting some sweets in your bag. Driving to the place, it almost seems like a normal company you said to yourself as you stop in front of it. It must be insane for someone outside of this world you guess. But yes, for people like you, it has always been normal to carry top secret papers and a gun in your bag while playing innocent. Entering the building as if it was yours, you were surprised to see two guys coming to you and asking for your matter. You don't come around a lot but still, you weren't anybody either. But you can't know everyone, right ? So you let it go and smiled at them.

"I'm bringing papers to my husband, he forgot those this morning," you said with a little smile, trying to be nice as you showed them in your hands.

"I've never seen you around with anyone though..." Imply one of the men, making you quirk. Not coming around everyday doesn't mean that you're lying. You don't have to do so just because of your previous last name in fact. You never needed to be a Haitani to be respected. You sigh as they didn't let you pass even after reading the name on the files.

"Don't make me call him, he won't answer anyway," you explain. Rolling your eyes, you push them aside softly to go on anyway. One of them roughly catches your arm and tries to get you out. A fragile sigh leaves your lips, your cool was more than down and you didn't have the time for this bullshit. Being late is one of the things you hated the most in life and being taken for an idiot too. The thought of killing him right away crossed your mind and the gaze you sent to this poor man made shivers go down his spine in terror when he catches your eyes. "Don't touch me," you instructed, not feeling like playing the sweet wife anymore.

"Oh Miss Haitani, it's been a while since the last time you came," says a young lady passing by with a smile. Her voice calms you down immediately and the man lets you go for the sake of his dear life. She was new the last time you came and you guided her through the building because she couldn't find an office. She was such a kind memory to this place you don’t necessarily appreciate that she calms your nerves. At her words, the two men finally let you live and you go on to the elevator to find Rindou.

Clenching your jaw as the door closes, thinking that a simple lady working here has more value than your words drives you mad. You'll talk to him about it, if you can ever see him. Leaning on the wall as you were alone in the cage, you thought that maybe you wouldn't even have to see him today. Your strict expression falls for a second, replaced with a morose one. You hoped you could, you didn't see each other often after all, but you're always happy to speak with him. Even if it's fighting or just a hello, it warms up your heart. He was right, you're stupid to love him, but hope make you live right ? So you'll continue till it kills you. The doors open in front of you, taking you out of your thoughts before you straighten up when people come in. Going down to the right floor, you walked to the room Rindou is usually in with his brother. As you were about to knock when someone stopped you again and this time you didn't take any of it. You knock and open anyway, a blank expression to contain your anger.

Rindou was surprised. He never expected you there and almost never saw you when you were ready to work. You stand out immediately from anyone in this room, black and red outfits flattering your skin. For the first time in his life, he finds you pretty. Your prideful gait and straight face flutter him a bit as you lay his papers on the desk.

"You forgot this," you simply said as you looked him in the eyes, not waiting for anything but a kind of fondness in it. He answered a little thank you, not shutting your gaze and he had to blink a few times before he could. Leaning his gaze on the other men around the table, their looks on you slightly irritate him. Do men usually look at you that way ? He never expected it. Maybe because he never saw you like a woman but mainly like a kid stealing his freedom. You were in fact a beautiful woman, he had to admit it. You nod and turn around to leave and go take care of your own business. Everyone followed you as you stepped back out of the room. Looking at him one last time, you showed the man next to the door.

"And tell your men about me please, the next one who touches me is dead," you add firmly before definitely passing the door without a goodbye. You weren't a kid anymore and Rindou started to realize it only now. Ran looked at his brother's stun reaction as you left, thinking about what must have happened for him to react like this. Looking through the papers, Rindou realized he actually needed it later on for this meeting and should have been more thankful. But that can’t stay on his mind for too long, immediately coming back to work because it needs to be done and resolved by the end of the day or Kokonoi would kill them. He was thankful, but you still weren't that important. A message would be fine.

By the end of the day, as you were still at work, your phone lights up, showing his name on the screen. You opened it, surprised to receive a text from him because it rarely happened during your three years relationship. It was a simple thank you, nothing less or more, but it made you blush like a high-school girl. Making you think that it was really helpful and worth it to stop by before coming here and proceed to go back to work so you could come home soon.

“Say Rindou,” Sanzu doesn’t even have finished his sentence that Rindou wanted to quit it. He doesn’t feel like talking or arguing with him today. His nerves were nothing to play with right now, tiredness showing in his eyes. Last night’s mission was longer than expected and he just wanted to cool down with someone to fill his mind. Forget everything for a while. Glaring at the pink-haired boy, Rindou really wished this would be enough for him to shut up but the only answer he got was a mischievous smile.

“I saw your girl the other day,” the world he used made Rindou hiss. You’re not his girl, you’ve never been and would never be. He despises the fact that Sanzu keeps on calling you like this.

“She’s freaking hot, I don’t understand why you bother to find some girls here and there when you have this at home,” joked the guy while resting on the back of his seat with a smirk.

“Shut up,” spited Rindou, shutting Sanzu’s month only for him to smile, amused.

“If you really don’t want it, at least share-”

“Enough !” screamed Rindou, “stop being fucking horny for a minute and leave her alone.” His strict tone surprised everyone, he never acted like this, maybe because they usually don’t bring you on. It’s been a while since anyone jokes about it, and it was better that way. Knowing that people think of you that way made him angry in a way, he doesn't like the idea. In his mind, you’re still so young so he doesn't understand how anyone could want you or find you attractive. Even if he faced it the other day, his mind still doesn’t want to see you as a grown up woman. But it’s the case, and maybe you’ll change your mind one day because you will understand that him, and this marriage, aren’t worthy to you. He will come back home and you won’t be there - or there will be someone else here with you. Rindou never dared think about it but, this too, makes him kinda angry. He’s just used to you being at his place when he leaves or comes back.

Thinking about it only now, Rindou wonders why he never got to see you in that kind of outfit before. Of course, he leaves before you most of the time and also comes home late, if he ever comes back. He never saw you leaving or coming back from work. You always seem to be at home. He never really cared but that was normal for him to act like this. Even though Rindou was acting weird lately because of that day and now Sanzu’s words.

“If one day she changes her mind, tell her to call me,” jokes Sanzu again, not knowing when to stop.

“She won’t,” answered Rindou quietly, desperate himself.

“You’re so full of yourself,” adds the pink-haired boy, now bored by his answer.

“I’m not, she’s just like this. I want her to change too…” Rindou suddenly seems a bit numb, angriness gone and only his mind even more stuffy. He doesn’t want you to stick him to death like this, he’d love it if you were able to change your mind, but not to go with someone like Sanzu. And as long as you stay at his place. It might seem to be contradictory, but in his unstable life you're the only thing that hasn’t changed in years and maybe he minds it more than he expected. After that, Rindou leaves the place alone without adding anything, leaving some of them annoyed or concerned. Ran doesn’t really get why his brother is now so concerned about you, but he really wanted to talk about it now.

Rindou comes home with someone that night. He never really does that because he knows he can meet you and doesn't want it to happen at all, but in his head it was clear that you’re rarely here on Thursday night. He never sees you anywhere in your shared apartment and so thought it would be okay for once ; he didn’t want to sleep over tonight, too tired for that. It's better to send her home when he’s done than to himself get home later. Everything was calm, nothing could be heard beside their footsteps and that was all he could pray for. As the girl entered the living room, looking around because she never gets to see where he lives even if they saw each other a few times now, she was more than ready to have some fun here. The place is big, tidy and the overall atmosphere is just perfect. She was already loving it.

“I really like your place, you choose all of this ?” she asked, mentioning the decoration and softly letting her hand go on the couch to feel the texture.

“That’s all you care about ?” answer harshly Rindou. Of course it was not him, this whole place is based on your tastes and he knows you have good ones since everyone told him that his place is so well decorated. It made him sick at first, but now he’s just used to it. She wasn’t there to look at the decoration but him and suddenly, he was off. All he could think was you, again. Following her to the living room anyway, being sure that his mind will change again if she shuts up, he notices something unusual. The door or your office was slightly open, a little lamp glowing inside but mostly you leaned on your desk. Your hair was still up in a ponytail and he couldn’t see your face but was sure that you were asleep. Chills drive down his back at the thought of you waking up to him fucking someone else here and his mind quickly get a conclusion. Grabbing the girl’s arm, he pulls her to the door in a rush.

“My wife is here, you have to go.” His tone looks like you didn’t know any of it and that was better that way or else she wouldn't let him alone easily.

“So we’re going somewhere else ?” she asked, sure that he will follow her. “No,” he simply said before pushing her outside.

“Don’t call me,” was the last thing slipping out of his mouth before he closed the door in front of her face. Rindou was confused at his own behavior. He could follow her at her place but it just doesn’t feel right anymore. Leaning his back against the door for a moment, a sigh leaves his lips before heading to your office. As he passed the door to check for real this time, you were certainly sleeping, an open window with a planned meeting for later on the screen. He never comes to your office before but you always seem to get out of there when you greet him when he’s back. Based on all the files that were accumulated here, you probably mainly work from here and that explains why he rarely saw you in the kind of outfit of the last time. Rindou doesn't dare look at your papers, knowing too well that you’ll never look at his, but still lets his gaze go around your desk, observing your workplace. It was like learning things about you and, to his surprise, it wasn't that bad. You look really invested in your work, have a photo of your younger brother on your desk and even a post-it to call your mom regularly. As he looked at all the things you had around your screen, he found one with when he comes home regularly and even important dates of the month, probably so you know when he comes back or not. That was showing that you cared without stepping on his intimacy.

His eyes fell on your sleeping figure, it definitely was bad for your back to sleep like this and he finds himself hoping that it doesn’t happen too often. You weren’t the little girl that wanted to follow him everywhere anymore, too curious about his job even though your dad did the same and teaches you everything you need to know. You learned to stay in your place and were now respected for sure based on your attitude outside this place. Maybe Rindou was wrong. Yet he won’t tell you that. So, before he leaves, he puts your jacket on your bare shoulders so you won’t be cold when you wake up and closes the door behind him to be sure to not wake you up.

“So both Haitani have to go, make sure to find someone to go with you because I don’t want to do it this time,” Koko warns while searching for the next subject of the meeting in his papers. A little chuckle leaves Sanzu’s lips, happy that it's not him but even more ‘cause it’s them. Rindou isn’t a big fan of events like this but if Mikey is asking for them, there must be a reason. Or not, they’re just there and he probably doesn’t want to send Sanzu or he will make a mess. Still fair enough to Rindou to not sigh at the thought. He just has to find someone, but someone was already on his mind. Plus, he understands Koko’s point : last time, they were both awful because they had to go instead of Sanzu and Kakucho and the poor girls had to go through their bad temper, no matter what, the whole night. This time wouldn’t be the same though, and it’s gladly appreciated. Ran likes those, and Rindou never mind coming with his brother when it's already planned like this. Everything must go well as long as no-one is acting like a jerk around them. It rarely happens in that kind of meeting but, there’s always some person for whom it’s the first time and so they can’t behave. Anyway, Rindou was praying not to cross their roads. He has something else to deal with first.

As Rindou was leaving the meeting with his brother when it finally came to an end, the older one offered him a ride home so they could talk about it further. Ran waves at the others while leaving , smiling but finally happy to have some time with his brother. Plus, they were both busy lately and didn’t get to talk to each other a lot, and since he knew something was off, Ran couldn’t wait to be in his car to talk. Walking to where Ran's car was parked, they both sat in silence before driving out of the parking lot. Ran felt like it’s been an eternity since this happened.

“What’s wrong Ran ?” asking Rindou straight away, knowing his brother too well to know that something was on his mind. His eyes were looking through the window, his chin in his hand, waiting for him to talk but he was obviously busy thinking.

“I want to know what’s on your mind lately,” answered the older one, looking at the road. After a short break, Rindou added a little “nothing” that could never convince his brother and he knew it. Ran sighs before shaking his head a little. Why was he always like this ?

“You can talk to me you know, we’ve been together for life,” he assures, looking sideways at him but he wasn’t moving. “You’re just weird lately and I’m worried. Is it because of Sanzu’s joke the other day ?”

Rindou clenches his jaw at the memories. Simply imagining it makes him want to kill him, and that fact shows how much he changes already. Acknowledging you was something that shakes him deep down, and he doesn't want anyone to joke about it anymore.

“Or is it just about her ?” adds Ran carefully after watching his reaction. His intuition was right, that time when you came to their office really did something to him, as if it was the first time he really saw you. Rindou knew it was impossible to hide it from his brother and sigh before leaning on the back of his seat.

“Just her,” he whispers, like it was a crime to say it out loud. Doing that made it real, and it was still hard for him to admit it. That you were on his mind, that he was kinda worried for you now, sometimes. He hopes you had enough sleep after your late meeting, that no one is bothering you anymore and even asks himself if you remember to eat since you work alone most of the time. It feels stupid and ridiculous, he never did that for anyone and he never thought he will for you but there he was, thinking about sending you a message at 2pm to asks if you’ve eat today when he almost never texted you.

“I feel like a child,” started the youngest, covering his eyes. Ran hum in response, encouraging him to go on. “She’s been on my mind a lot, I started to feel bad being like this with her. She always did a lot for me without me realizing it.” He cuts himself to breathe. Acknowledging that he was wrong seems harder than any mission he ever faced and Ran was ready to wait and listen to him like he always did.

“She’s not a kid anymore,” Rindou finally said but those words were cutting deep in his throat. He probably was the only one to not see it yet, too blinded by the view he had of you, of the child who cuts his freedom and who would always be useless to him because you were too young and immature.

“Better late than never,” answered his brother with a bit of sarcasm. No need to say that it wasn’t welcomed by the youngest who sent daggers at him. “I’m kidding,” chuckles Ran, “What are you gonna do now ? Accepting your marriage ? Considering her as your wife for real this time ?”

“I don’t know, I’m still thinking about it. But I stopped seeing other girls and she was the first one that came to my mind when Koko said we have to come with someone,” admit the youngest. A small and prideful smile appears on Ran's lips at his words. Rindou always blamed you for not being mature enough, but with time, he was the immature one in this relationship and he was ready to go on and face it. Finally.

“So you will ask her ?” Ran couldn’t contain his happiness, he always finds you cute in fact, and thinks that you suit Rindou pretty well in the end.

“Don’t be so happy about it,” pouted Rindou but still nods at his brother’s words. Yes, he will, even if he was anticipating your reaction.

Rindou tried to act normal as he came back home but his hands were sweaty. He stressed about it more than he thought. He rarely talked to you, besides arguing, and it feels weird to suddenly ask you to come with him at a big meeting as his date. Maybe he should apologize first. Thinking too hard about it, he doesn’t realize that he was now in front of your office door and, after a deep breath, he takes his courage with both hands and knocks.

The sudden noise makes you flinch. No one ever knocked on your door here and, for a second, you forget how to respond to that. You regain yourself fast and get up with a little “coming” before opening the door. There was Rindou, freshly coming back from work but without that annoyed expression he always has. Questioning yourself, you tilt your head to the side, not knowing if you should be the one speaking first or letting him since he was the one - kinda - asking for you.

“Do you need something ?” Yes, you talk first by reflex in the end, even if it never ends well. But for some reason, Rindou standing oddly calm in front of you made you feel calm too ? It never happened yet, he was always aggressive around you. Agreeing to your words, he was now searching for his words or how to say it and you never thought you'd be blessed enough to see Rindou like this. awkwardness showing in his attitude and looking away with a frown that didn’t seem hard at all. You wanted to chuckle, but kept your mouth shut and instead smiled politely.

“Just tell me, don't be ashamed,” you added sweetly. Rindou sighs, realizing he was probably ridiculous, he just decided to ask right away.

“I have an important meeting in a few weeks and I wanted to know if you could be my date for the night,” he said quickly, and if you weren’t used to your co-worker speaking so fast you probably wouldn’t have understood a single word. But you did and your cheeks grew hot immediately. You were touched by his offer for sure, but at the same time couldn’t believe it. Rindou never wanted you around him, to hear about you and was angry to get here because that means seeing you, why was he asking you this now ? He clearly saw the misunderstanding in your eyes and decided to speak up.

“I was the childish one in the end, but I want to make it up to you. That doesn’t mean that we’ll be a happy couple tomorrow,” he warns you. “But I’m ready to try to know you better…”

Your heart flutters at his words. It felt like you’ve waited all your life to hear those words. Your hand that was left on the door to keep it open falls slowly as your brain processes them and a lot of things come to your mind.

You didn't even think of nodding in agreement but were already retracing your schedules in your head to be sure you were free. Rindou was waiting for your answer, worried to the bone. You didn’t know, but you were so serious that he was sure you’ll smack the door at him soon because it was way too easy to come to you like this. Instead, you signal him to come inside with you so you can check the date and secure it for him.

“You’re okay with it ?” he asked, confused. Sitting at your desk, you looked at him surprised. “Of course I am, you’re asking so why would I say no ?” It was your first wife's duty, and you were more than glad to accept it. Even more since he was the one asking. So with a smile, you show him to come to you once again so you two can check together.

Rindou looked at you in disbelief, you sure were weird. He still doesn’t get you, and he doesn't really know if he will one day. But he will surely try from now on.

It took me some times, I’m sorry. I was, at first, in an exam period, but since I’m positive to covid I use that time to write and rest

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers imagine #tokyorev x reader #haitani rindou imagines #haitani rindou x reader #rindou fluff #rindou x reader #rindou haitani

[sukunasbabymama]

I think I can.

↳ Pairing. Bonten!Rindou Haitani.

↳ Summary. In where an executive of the most vicious gang helps you with your relationship problems.

↳ Warnings. Fem!reader bc is a messy idea, cursing, violence from violent men ofc, slowburn? I’m not sure but let me know if it’s not to edit the warnings.

↳ Note. Dangerous men not as your scary dog privilege but straight up being your guard sound cute. Also, don’t settle for lame treatments from friends with benefits, my children, because aside from the benefits part, y’all are friends and you’re supposed to respect your friends. <3

One thing people never believe you until they see it is that you know the Haitanis personally, and they straight up call you crazy if you mention that you’re close with the younger one, and like of course, is a little difficult to believe since you don't hang out with him for obvious reasons but still, you just chuckle and go on with your day because you have everything but the time to convince people of your friendship.

The most annoying one of all of them is your… friend with benefits? Sneaky link? Whatever but that man surely can get on your nerves when it comes to your friendship with the Haitani.

“Hey, so you keep saying you’re friends with the man but, is he embarrassed of you or something? Why haven't I seen him in all these months seeing you?” He asks you out of nowhere, in a mocking tone. You chuckle.

“Since we are meeting your friends in one of his clubs, let's hope we can meet him there so you can stop with the mockery, mhm?” You say in a more condescending tone.

And just by that simple comment your night was ruined. You had the hope that since it’s Friday you would go and drink one of the expensive hard liquors that Bonten’s club offers to their VIP member because, yes, even if you don't spend your whole salary in the place, you’re still a high-value member. You smirk at this, maybe you can show your stupid date that he shouldn’t go talking all that nonsense knowing that you don’t lie.

When you arrive at the club your date tells you that his friends are already inside so you nod and take his hand, dragging him weakly to the door.

“What are you doing? We have to wait in the line to-,”

“Ayo, miss Y/N, haven't seen you in a long time!” The bodyguard at the door tells you, you smile at him and kiss his cheek when he leans.

“Hi, hi, You know I enjoy my own apartment a little too much, and he doesn't let me get exposed that much either way,” You laugh with him while your date is just looking between you and the big guy in confusion.

“Don't let me stop you, get in already queen!” He says with a big smile, you bow slightly and get inside with your date, hearing the big man tell the people in line that you don't have to wait to get inside but they do.

You ignore the questions that were being thrown off your way and walk to the bar, smiling at the guy and nodding. When he gives you a small cup with some brown liquor that you know costs half of your salary, you look at your companion.

“Now my night is a little better, where are these friends of yours?” You ask him.

“On the VIP section, they got a great spot for tonight, what was all that? And this? You haven't even paid! “He throws his arms in the air and you shrug. “And it's fucking D’USSÉ, I can't pay for that!”

“Who says you're gonna pay for it? Just keep walking.” You tsk.

When you get to the VIP section on the second floor you greet the friends and the ladies that were with them and sit in silence, swaying at the rhythm of the music in your own little world.

Couple of hours later and you were already on your third cup and bored to an astronomical level.

“Can we dance?” You ask your date, who is already a little tipsy.

“You know I can’t follow you when dancing, Nah.” He laughs and you sigh, looking behind him. You smile.

There he was walking to his special seat like he owns the place, and he does.

He looks to where you are and stops in his tracks, a mischievous smirk on his face that was being returned by you. You stand up and walk to him, throwing your arms around his neck softly and feeling his hands surrounding your waist.

“My God, you’re fucking breathtaking,” He murmurs in your ear and you chuckle. “Good to see you again, doll.”

“Hi, good to see you too, I was hoping you would come today.” You tell him.

“You should’ve told me you were gonna be here, I would’ve come earlier,” He says. “It’s always an experience to party with you.”

“I mean, what can I say? I’m the life of the party,” He laughs and you do too. “Where’s my baby?”

“He’s older than the both of us, stop babying him,” He rolls his eyes. “He’s having fun at one of the VIP rooms. But I’ll text him that you’re here, he’ll probably ditch everybody just to dance that ugly song that y’all like.”

“It’s not ugly, you’re just tasteless—,”

You stop talking, looking at the people dancing on the first floor.

“Doll?” He asks, getting close.

Maybe it is the alcohol or the fact that you asked him earlier if he wanted to dance and he gave you the weakest excuse, but you feel a sting in the chest when you see your companion on the dance floor, not only dancing with one of the girls that supposedly came with his friends but also making out with her. No, it's the humiliation of doing this while he’s out with you when he could simply wait till you’re not in the place. Y’all didn’t have an open arrangement and the both of you were very clear in the do's and don't' of your arrangement.

“Hey, hey, hey, look at me,” Rindou moves you softly to make you look him in the eye. “Why is my pretty doll about to cry?”

You lift your hands to clean your face softly, trying not to ruin the little makeup you have on.

“The guy in the red shirt is my partner,” You tell your friend and he nods, covertly looking down till he sees the scene that has you like this. “We are not officials, it’s just kind of humiliating because, God, not thirty minutes ago I was making small conversation with that same lady. I don’t want to look back but probably all his friends are looking at me like I’m so—,”

“Did I tell you how breathtaking you look tonight?” Rindou interrupts you, knowing that you were about to say something foul about yourself. “Every time I see you wearing satin dresses I swear it’s like I’m facing an angel.”

“Rindou.” You smile softly at his words.

Rindou has always been like this; A kind of absent but really reliable friend. Since the day you met him back when you were teens and he was starting to get into the gang world till today, Rindou Haitani has always made sure to let you know that you are above what any man deserves, even himself. And yes, Rindou was honest enough to let you know that he is interested in you but he wouldn’t make any move since he needs you living a peaceful life without all his “fucked up demons”.

“What is it, angel?” He asks and you suck a breath to get yourself together.

“I feel awful.” You confess to him.

“Wanna go home?” You nod at his question. “I’ll take you there, go grab your things.”

In silence you go back to the table and without saying anything you take your purse and walk back to where your friend is waiting for you on the stairs. You hug his arm but when y’all are on the first floor he stops and looks at you.

“Before taking you home, I need to break one of his limbs,” He notifies you in a condescending tone. “And if my calculation is correct, a brawl is about to break in here so, can you please go behind the counter of the bar? I’ll send two guys—,”

“Are you out of your mind?!” You ask him with wide eyes. He sighs.

He takes your hand in his and searches on his back, putting his gun in your hand.

“I’m not gonna do anything crazy,” He tells you, really calm, “I’ll never let you witness that kind of violence.”

“But this one is okay?” You tilt your head and he shrugs.

“You’re used to seeing me and my brother break people’s limbs.” You nod at his words. He has a point.

“Right.” You nod to yourself.

You walk to the place he ordered you moments before and he stays there until he sees two of his security guards at each side of you. He then turns around and walks to the poor excuse of a man that you were currently fucking and grabs the back of his shirt, tugging him so harshly that he falls back. He straddles him and starts to punch him, the area starting to clear really fast.

You watch in silence how Rindou connects punch after punch with a blank face. The friends of your now ex companion run to help him but are met with Ran, who is just coming out of one of the VIP rooms fixing his tie and he doesn’t ask or wait for an explanation, instead of starting to punch the guys that were about to jump his brother.

“It’s human decency to follow the arrangement you have with people,” Rindou tells him, not caring if everybody is now listening to him since the music has stopped, “And more so if it’s my fucking woman, you stupid fuck.”

By the time Rindou is done, the guy’s face is pretty much unrecognizable.

Rindou stands up and looks around, seeing how his brother is on a corner waiting for him, with you. All the other guys were knocked out already.

He walks and motions with his head to the back door to where his car was parked at the back of the building, you follow him in silence and get onto the passenger seat in the same awkward silence.

“See you later, pretty girl. Stop breaking my heart and start coming to the building to have breakfast with me.” Ran says with a big smile, already walking to his car.

Rindou starts the engine and you put your address on your phone and pass it to him. He doesn’t tell you that this is information that he already knows.

When he parks in front of your apartment you sigh tiredly and he takes this opportunity to get out first so he can open the door for you. He helps you get out and takes a step back, motioning you to walk.

“What's up with you?” You ask softly, starting to walk with him behind you.

“I don’t want to stain the pretty dress with blood.” He says and you look down to fight a smile.

Inside, you guide him into your bathroom so he could refresh himself and clean all the damn blood, and he does, and just like the shameless man he is, he then wears the pajamas of the man that he just beat to a pulp not too long ago.

You too, take a shower and get into your more comfy pajamas and go out of the room to look for him in the living room where he is sitting on the couch talking on the phone, he pats his side to motion you to take a seat.

“Yeah, throw them outside of the bar, I’m sure the girls that were with them are gonna call the ambulance,” He is saying when you get comfy on the couch. He places a hand on your thigh distractedly. “Yeah, delete all the footage from the brawl, yes, all of it. Good, good. Yes, ban them from every club that belongs to Bonten or an associate of ours. You got it.”

You look at him deadpan when he ends the call, and he looks at you with a frown.

“What?”

“Don’t you think that’s a lot?” You ask him with a mocking tone.

“For my woman? I think I didn’t even do enough.” He says, his tone neutral.

“Oh, now I’m your woman.” You laugh and he chuckles.

He pulls you and makes you straddle him, his hands on your knees, tapping random tunes.

“You are my woman.” He says as if that is the most obvious thing ever.

“Oh, was I your woman when you said it was better for you to not—,”

“Yes, yes you were.” He interrupts you, confidence all over his demeanor. “You were my woman when I was starting this shit and didn’t have enough power to protect you, and you’re my woman now that I can protect you.”

“And why didn’t you say anything?” You whisper, sliding your hands to the back of his head to distract yourself with the hairs there.

“We both are absent people, the more power I gained the more I moved strings to keep you on the sidelines… Ended up getting used to that, I guess.” He confesses and you hum.

“And what changed?” You whisper with a frown. At this point, you’re desperate to hear everything he has for you, but the headache from the alcohol, music, and chaotic events are killing your head.

He lifts his hands from your knees to your face and softly starts massaging your temples with his thumbs, you hum loudly and let out a relaxed sigh.

“Seeing for myself that no one is going to treat you how you deserve it,” He murmurs, “No one knows how to treat you like the queen you are.”

Your gaze slowly falls to his lips and you wet yours.

“And you know how to do that?” You whisper, distractedly getting close to his face.

“I’m the only one that can do it right.” He whispers back, looking down at your lips and the way you are getting closer. “No.”

“Uh?”

“I’m not gonna kiss you, you’re tipsy. The confession is over,” He says, standing up with you still on him, making you surround his waist with your legs. He kisses the corner of your mouth softly. “Tonight's not the night for a proper confession, baby.”

You rest your head on the interjection of his shoulder and neck. He’s right. You feel physically bad already and not long ago you were watching him beat a man that broke the arrangement you had with him. So you let him take you to your kitchen and search around till he finds painkillers, he walks you to your room with one hand around your small back and the other with a cup of water.

“Here.”

He makes you drink everything and helps you get under the covers, when he gets under them you move until half of your body is on top of him, arm around his neck, leg around his waist, and face hiding in his neck.

“You’re so warm.” You murmur, your voice sounding muffled. He hums.

“You too pretty, c’mon, let’s sleep,” He mumbles, his hand softly patting your knee on top of him, “We have a pending conversation for later when you feel better.”

You hum at his words and shortly after falling asleep at the rhythm of his heartbeat.

The next morning you woke up because of the extreme heat that was coming from Rindou’s body, you groan and try to detach yourself from him but fail since he’s already awake and is not a fan of being away from you.

“Stop fucking moving, what the fuck.” He grunts, hugging you from behind and throwing his leg around your waist, trapping you.

“You’re too fucking warm, get away from me!” You fake cry.

“Oh but last night you were fine with that.” He mocks. He takes the blankets from your body so you can cool off but doesn’t stop hugging you.

You stay in silence when you start to feel less sweaty, closing your eyes since you’re still sleepy and humming at Rindou’s soft touches on your arm.

“I think I can…” He trails off, not knowing how to start the pending conversation he told you y’all have, you try to move but him hiding in your neck makes it difficult.

“You think you can what, baby?” You ask.

“I think I can do it, I can stop the bullshit about you being my girl while keeping you away… I can now be your man.” He mumbles, his voice muffled on your neck. “I can be with you and protect you now, I have the power to keep you safe.”

“I don’t want to keep acting like a lame fucker by saying you’re mine and just seeing you every three weeks or so,” He whispers, and that's when he lets you move till you’re facing him, “I want to call you mine and come home to you, I want you to call me yours and not being scared of the consequences, you—,”

“Mine.” You giggle and he looks at you with confusion. “Rindou Haitani is mine.”

He chuckles softly, of course, he doesn’t need to give you a whole speech, you can see it in his eyes.

He gets back to hide on your neck, just because he can’t get enough of the fact that he’s allowed to touch you now.

“All yours, pretty. All yours.”

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[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, suicide attempts, suicide provocation, abuse, gaslighting, manipulation, KISAKI TETTA.

A/N: THIS IS FICTIONAL! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ILLEGAL ACTS IN THIS FIC. MDNI!!

Chapter 1 [Masterlist] Chapter 2 - PLAYLIST

"Do you know how it feels like to be distant with the person you respected and loved unconditionally?" "No..." "Good for you..."

You had everything, from intelligence to good looks and to skills. If you were to be described by other people, they would tell you that you were perfect! Out of their league even! but not all people who were perfect on the outside have a perfect background.

Your parents are dead, you have multiple jobs to help you with expenses and the worst thing in your life was your relationship with your little brother.

Tetta always despised you, despise is actually a soft word to describe his hate towards you. It was more than that.

Every day was constant hell for you whenever Tetta got home from his part-time job and his gang life, He would always take out his anger on you. Abusing you and didn't even care if you had an open wound.

"Why can't you just kill yourself already..." He hissed as he started hitting you again, you sat there with your arms covering your face, you ran out of tears to release so you just sat there as you take every punch and pain he gave your body.

"I can't believe our parents gave birth to you, I didn't even need to have a sister in the first place! because of you my life back then was a fucking hell! Why don't you kill yourself, yeah?" You gritted your teeth before you could even reply...Tetta kicked you to your side, sending you across the room. Your hands quickly made their way to your sides as you tried to ease the pain, your face was squinting in pain as you lay there.

"I-I'm sorry...." You mumbled out, your voice was hoarse due to your dry throat. Tetta let out a 'tsk'.

He was about to hit you again but then his phone started ringing, with another hit, he took out his phone and looked over at it then answered.

"This better be important, Izana" He hissed, you looked at him with tired eyes. He was staring down at you with a glare.

"Kakucho gathered everyone from S-62 and were all here now" Izana spoke from the other line, Tetta let out a sigh then a smile.

"I'm on my way" He spoke before putting the phone away, he stared at you before walking towards the door and left. As soon as he left you stared at the ceiling and let out a loud sigh and started crying loudly.

Your cries and yells filled the entire apartment, you told yourself you didn't deserve this but as time passed on, you started believing your brother at the thought of maybe the reason why your parents died and why he hated you was because of you?... You were a broken porcelain doll...

You slowly sat up and looked at your skin, you were thankful that Kisaki didn't hit your face which mean it wouldn't be hard to hide all your bruises when you go to school tomorrow. Standing up you walked to your room, as you open your room door. You stood there frozen, staring at a tall lanky male with a blonde streak in his hair and his hands were tattoed with the word 'SIN' and 'Punishment'.

"Uhhh Hi?" He awkwardly greeted, you were about to scream but he quickly bolted and covered your mouth. You licked his hands but to no avail, he didn't remove his hand but instead smirked at you.

"Kinky~" He cooed, you stared at him in disgust.

"Im'ma let go of you but please! don't scream, I'm just here to prank someone and didn't know I came to the wrong apartment" He explained, you slowly nodded. He then stared at you before letting go of your mouth and wiping his palm by rubbing it on your sleeve. He then noticed the bruises in your arms then down to your legs.

"Holy shit? Are you okay?" He asked, you quickly rushed over to your bed covered yourself with your comforter, and nodded.

"Are you sure? you looked fucked up? got beaten up by a gang or somethin'?" He asked in a whispery tone, you shook your head as a reply.

"The quiet type, huh? The name is Hanma Shuji by the way" He introduced himself.

"Y/N..." You muttered, he smiled.

"Nice to meet ya' pretty~" He flirted, your face slowly crinkled in disgust.

"Hey! I ain't that bad and stop looking at me like am a disgusting creature! You're lucky you're a girl or I would've hit you" He whined, the last part was mumbled.

"If you were in my position, you would be creeped out that skinny man just barged into your room" you retorted, he let out a chuckle.

"Then I'll be taking a leave, It was nice meeting ya' though!" He said before walking over to your window and climbing out, before he jumped out, he looked back at you to which you flinched a bit.

"Do you know a guy that lives here with the name Kisaki Tetta? He was the friend I was going to prank before I roughly made a mistake and came up here" Your eyes widened in shock.

"Y-yeah...I know him..." You stuttered, his face lit up and then he smirked again.

"Really? do you know from which window he lives?" He asked, you gulped and thought hard whether you should answer his question or not.

"...He lives here..." You muttered.

"Wait really?!? are you his girlfriend or something!?!" You shook your head and thought how stupid this guy was. IF you were his girlfriend then why would you have your own room??

You just sighed and looked him directly in the eye.

"I'm actually...his sister..." You replied. Hanma stayed quiet as he went back inside from your window and loomed over you.

"WHAT?!"

Taglist (OPEN): @rozcdust @hana-patata

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou haitani #rindou x reader #anime #anime x reader #bonten rindou #bonten x reader #mikey #sanzu #kakucho #koko #takeomi #mochizuki #ran #slowburn

[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, Mentions of Kisaki Tetta

A/N: THIS IS FICTIONAL! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ILLEGAL ACTS IN THIS FIC. MDNI!!

Chapter 14 [Masterlist] Chapter 15 - PLAYLIST

"Can you both fucking tell me why we're here again??" Kakucho asked, Koko and Sanzu quickly looked at Kakucho with furrowed brows.

"I thought you were smart enough to figure out that was breaking in..." Sanzu commented which earned a loud slap on the back of his head by Kakucho.

"I know that dumbass, I was asking you both--why the fuck are we breaking in Y/N's house?" He asked again. Koko shrugged.

"Don't you wanna know what that bitch is up to? I don't trust her one bit, so we're sneaking in and we're gonna plant these small spy cams to see what she does daily...There's gotta be a motive for her to join bonten, I don't trust someone with the name Kisaki" Koko then showed Kakucho the small camera.

Kakucho waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't want to hold it. He could just mentally sigh as he continued to watch Koko pick locks while Sanzu is by his side, taking down notes.

Good thing I came with these two idiots...He thought to himself.

The three of them then heard a click, Koko smiled to himself as he slowly opened the door. Sanzu's eyes widened as he saw your house.

"Holy shit it's fucking spotless and I can smell strawberries!" He yelled in a whisper, Koko could only nod as he looked around.

He then saw a hand was hanging on the sides of the couch, he carefully walked closer, and as soon as he can see clearly, he stopped and stretched his neck. Koko saw your sleeping form along with three tubs of Ice cream on the table while Disney was playing on the TV.

"I'm starting to think she isn't a threat just by looking at this mess" Kakucho commented as he stared down at you.

"Don't be hasty--She could still be a threat" Koko added.

"How could she be a threat, Koko? Look at her?"

"Look at Sanzu, The man literally watches cocomelon and is the second hand in command for a huge criminal organization, and did I mention that he is also one of our brutal members??" Koko retorted, the two men then heard shuffling. They both turned their heads and saw Sanzu rummaging through the kitchen cabinets, The pinkenette then took out a box of cereal and begin to eat.

As he was chewing, he turned to look at both his subordinates who were staring at him in disbelief.

"What?" Sanzu asked the two didn't reply. Sanzu took that as a green light and began to eat more cereal.

"You said it yourself, he could be like a Sanzu which means...She never lies and she's loyal..." Kakucho continued.

Koko was about to retort when your phone suddenly started ringing, Sanzu quickly placed the cereal back to its place and bolted to where kakucho and koko were standing, and quickly pulled the two down.

You started squirming and cussing as you sat up, your hand reaching for your phone that was placed on the coffee table--with lidded eyes, you lazily pressed the green button.

"Hwello?..." You slurred, rubbing your whole face down to your neck.

"Good morning, pretty~" Hanma cooed on the other line, you slowly stood up as you greeted the man on the other side of the phone with a 'good morning'.

"Are you fully awake now?" You hummed a reply as you heard him let out a chuckle.

"Go and prepare for the meeting later with bonten" You scratched the back of your head, and quickly connected the phone to the Bluetooth as you started heading for the kitchen.

The three men behind the couch quickly crawled to the other side of the sofa, preventing themselves from being seen by you.

"I'm too lazy to go to the meeting..." You whined.

"You need to go, Princess. You waited for 12 years for this and this is your chance to finally reunite with Rindou" Koko's eyes widened, he slowly peeked from the sofa and saw how you were smiling to yourself with a tint of blush on your cheeks.

"Okay fine, I'll go! but you need to come with me, Hanma!" Sanzu quickly pulled Koko down and looked at him with his mouth wide open.

"Hanma?!" He yelled in a whisper, Kakucho quickly glared at the two.

"It will be harder for them to trust you if they find out we're working together" Hanma continued, you hummed a reply.

"True but it will be harder if they found out later on that you were my business partner and besides! Mikey already knows about you! I doubt the others would lay a hand on us without Mikey's orders" You added, you heard Hanma hummed.

You patiently waited for his answer as you sipped your tea. Sipping your tea, you looked straight at the TV and saw familiar reflections on it, you looked towards the sofa and saw a familiar tint of pink hair peeking out.

"Fine, I'll come with you..." Hanma answered.

"Great! I'll call back when you can come to pick me up already" Before Hanma could even reply, you quickly disconnected the call.

With tippy toes, you walked over to the sofa and peeked. You smirked.

"How are we gonna get out when she's awake?..." Kakucho hissed.

"More importantly she is working with Hanma, I should've expected that since she's a Kisaki"

"I told you she isn't like that..." Kakucho retorted.

"How about let's just bonk Y/N and then--" Sanzu was quickly cut in mid of his sentence when the three of them heard a sipping sound, The three looked up and saw you looking down at them.

"Or! you boys could just ask politely if you can leave and say sorry on why you're in my house?" You suggested, Kakucho was the first one to stand up and bow.

"I'm so sorry Y/N!" He yelled, the three stared at Kakucho in shock. You giggled.

"Don't worry about it, Kaku! It was entertaining watching you three squirm from the TV" You added with a smile. Kakucho quickly pulled the three by their collar and dragged them out.

Koko started to scream and complain while Sanzu just waved at you like a child saying goodbye to their friend, you giggled and waved back.

After they were gone, you quickly headed to your bathroom and started to do your morning routine for the meeting later on in the afternoon.

"Shu, You're literally called the god of death...stop trembling..." You called out as the two of you entered the elevator, Hanma looked down at you and saw how you were adjusting your mask--reaching his hand, he helped you as he let out a deep breath.

"Maybe the fact that if I make a wrong move, we could die..." He commented, you just laughed and patted his shoulder.

"Dude! We WON'T die!" You laughed.

The elevators slowly opened and the two of you walked out with raised heads.

Hanma felt the room's atmosphere and it was heavy, he could feel everyone's gaze towards him but he diceded to focus on Mikey and you.

"Let's start the meeting?" You asked with a cheerful tone, Everyone looked at each other before nodding.

The spotlight was yours and you were willing to outshine all of this men in the room.

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[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, suicide attempts, suicide provocation, abuse, gaslighting, manipulation, KISAKI TETTA.

A/N: THIS IS FICTIONAL! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ILLEGAL ACTS IN THIS FIC. MDNI!!

Chapter 2 [Masterlist] Chapter 3 - PLAYLIST

You and Hanma sat in front of each other. He was sitting on the floor while you sit on your bed, snuggled up against the corner with your comforter hugging you.

"You sure you're Kisaki's sister??" He asked, you nodded.

"How? He never told me he had a sister??" You only bit the insides of your cheek as you turned away from him.

Then it clicked Hanma...He remembered how Tetta would often complain that he has a headache because of some problems back at his house, You were the problem he was talking about and those bruises weren't from a fall or you being ambushed. It was from his friend...He did this to you...

Hanma Shuji, A menace and was known as God of Death by some people. Despite him finding pleasure and fun when beating up people and causing havoc, he hates the thought of hitting girls, pretty girls to be exact...It pains him to see a pretty girl with bruises.

"Hey..." He called out to you, you stopped fiddling with your fingers as you looked at your brother's friend. He wasn't smirking nor was he smiling, there wasn't any expression on him.

"Tetta did all of those to you...didn't he?" He asked, your whole body trembled but you smiled and lied. Hanma wasn't falling for it...

"Why would he do that to you?... Aren't you his...sister?" He asked again. You tried your best not to cry but your emotions betrayed you as you let out an ugly loud scream of pain, Hanma didn't know what to do as he stared at you blankly.

You babbled an explanation out of your mouth but it was too hard for Hanma to understand what you were saying.

"Y/N...Talk slowly, I can't understand you..." He called out to you, you looked at him and took a deep breath.

"I-If only...If only I didn't wish to be him. I always envied Tetta so I studied hard, I worked hard so I can be a big sister he is proud to show off to his classmates...I didn't mean everything to be like this, I never wished for him to su---" You were cut mid-sentence when you felt someone hugged you, Hanma was now in front of you and was hugging you tightly.

He smelled like cigarettes and perfume, he smelt like home and comfort... You bit your lip before hugging him back and cried.

"I'm sorry for hugging you, I didn't really know what to do so I just copied what people would do in movies when someone cried..." He explained, you just let out a soft chuckle and told him that it was fine. Hanma lets go of you.

"It's fine...you're a stranger, you shouldn't be comforting me anyways..." you mumbled, Hanma gave you a pout.

"Being labeled as a stranger hurts!" You playfully rolled your eyes, you were about to reply when his phone suddenly started ringing. Hanma fished out his phone out of his pocket and looked at it, he then looked at you and shushed you. You know it was Tetta...

"Yow! Kisaki~" He cooed, you just hugged your knees and looked at him.

"Oh, sure! I'm on my way! See you, Boss!" He then spoke and turned off the call, he looked back at you and softly smiled.

"Do you have a phone?" He asked, you nodded and showed him your phone. Before you could even react, he stole your phone off of your hands and started putting his number with the caller ID 'Bae'.

You looked at the caller ID and crinkled your entire face again, he looked at you; completely offended.

"Stop looking at me like that! It's a good nickname!" He reasoned, you only shook your head to a 'No'. He scoffed.

"Anyways! I'm not really a fan of people beating up girls and I can't really hurt your brother for that since he actually gives me the entertainment I need...BUT! you can call me if you ever want someone by your side" He said ad winked, you stared at him blankly.

"I don't want to have sex with you..." You bluntly spoke, his face quickly turned red.

"That's not what I meant!!!! What I mean is...you can let out your problems to me, consider this a start of our friendship" He smiled softly, If only you weren't dried out; you swear that you would've probably cried again.

It was the first time genuinely...cared...you had your first friend. People in your school nor your job never really liked you since they all thought you were a snob and intimidating due to your face being blank most of the time and they quickly assumed that since you were an honor student, you were too busy perfecting your life and wouldn't bother hanging out but they were wrong.

God knows how much you wanted to have someone to talk to, someone you could trust...and someone you could call your family.

Hanma was about to jump towards the tree, in front of your bedroom window when you stopped him. He looked at you confused.

"Do you know how it feels like to be distant with the person you respected and loved unconditionally?" You asked, Hanma was taken aback but he quickly replied.

"No" You smiled at him.

"Good for you..." You replied before letting him go, he stared at you then smiled before fully jumping off. You closed your window and didn't bother looking out.

Staring at the ceiling, you thought of your parents before you slowly drifted away to dreamland.

That incident of you meeting Hanma was a month ago, you were now sitting on his couch while he was in the kitchen, preparing popcorn for the movie night.

"What flavor do you want?" He asked, you turned around and smiled happily.

"Sour and Cream!" You yelled, Hanma smirked.

"Cheese it is!" He beamed, you just rolled your eyes before sitting back down.

"What's the point of you asking if you wouldn't even use sour cream, Idiot" You teased, Hanma just flicked your forehead and sat beside you. The remote was placed in his hands while you grabbed the popcorn from him and rested it on your lap, Hanma pressed the play button and the movie started.

Hanma leaned on the couch while you cuddled next to him, his arms were around you as the two of you watched the movie. It was peaceful at first but then he spoke...

"Me and your brother will be attending a fight on Feb 22" He muttered, you looked up at him and shrugged it off.

It wasn't new to you that your brother and Hanma would be gone for a whole day or night so they can attend a gang fight.

"It will be a big fight...People might die..." He added, you jolted from your seat and looked at him in horror.

"What!?" You loudly asked, Hanma didn't take his eyes off of the Television. His face was blank, you can't read his expression nor what he was thinking.

"Tetta and I planned the whole thing for months now and it's going to be exciting as fuck~" He cooed as he turned to look at you with a sly smile.

"Hanma! I know you like getting your adrenaline high but this is getting out of hand!! People might die?! are you out of your mind?! this has to stop!" You squealed, Standing up from your position; Hanma tried to stop you.

"Y/N, You need to understand that this is an important thing for me and Kisaki! If we win! We'll fucking rule all over Tokyo and I can finally save you from your brother and did I mention that we will get rich!" You stared at your friend in horror.

"I would like the idea of me getting away from my brother but if people would end up dying?? this is too much!..." You retorted, tears streaming down your eyes.

"Y/N! are you hearing yourself right now? It's not like you'll be the one fighting anyway!" your hands slowly formed into a fist as you looked at him in disbelief.

"I hate my brother for constantly hurting me but that doesn't mean we aren't siblings and that doesn't mean, I wish he would die! and the same goes for you!" You yelled, Hanma could only bite the insides of his cheek before he let you go.

As soon as he let go of you, you grabbed your bag bolted out of his apartment, and ran home.

You couldn't care less about what will happen now, All you want is for your brother to stop...You hate the thought of him possibly dying, he was still young, you supported his dream of becoming a delinquent but this has gone too far to the point that weapons were now involved and lives could end because of it.

You needed to do something...

Taglist (OPEN): @rozcdust @hana-patata @bontens-whore @madness-kitten

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou haitani #rindou x reader #anime #anime x reader #bonten rindou #bonten x reader #mikey #sanzu #kakucho #koko #takeomi #mochizuki #ran #slowburn

[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, suicide attempts, suicide provocation, abuse, gaslighting, manipulation, KISAKI TETTA.

A/N: THIS IS FICTIONAL! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ILLEGAL ACTS IN THIS FIC. MDNI!!

Chapter 3 [Masterlist] Chapter 4 - PLAYLIST

You stood in front of the door, thinking whether should you do this or not. You were feeling anxious, you felt like puking, you felt like you were about to die, your hands form into a fist as you took another deep breath.

You slowly opened the door and saw Tetta on the countertop of the kitchen, Your brother turned to look at you but then quickly looked back to what he was doing; with trembling fingers, you slowly walked inside.

"Tetta..." You softly called out, your brother turned his gaze at you and you felt all blood drained out of your body.

"C-Can...Can we please talk?" You asked in a whisper.

"Sure" He bluntly answered, your eyes widened and stared at him, he slowly walked towards you with papers in his hand and handed it to you. You stared at the paper and it read 'Legal Name Change Form'

"What?..." Kisaki only stared at you.

"Are you stupid now? Didn't you read what it said? A friend of mine managed to get that for me, go and sign that and pack your things. You're moving out." He plainly spoke before going back to his seat, you followed him with heavy feet.

"Tetta...You can't do this! I accepted not being your sibling, I accepted all your beatings, I endured everything and helped you with this apartment...This is too much! where would I go?!" Tears started to pour out from your eyes, your voice starting to croak with each word you yell at him but he could only look at you with a smug smile.

"If you have nowhere to go, then live in the streets and Die. I couldn't care less, Y/N or whatever your new name would be"

"Tetta! were siblings!! I'm sorry for whatever I did but please! Don't do this!!"

"You should know damn well that you were never my sister, to begin with, ever since I was born, you were a pain and hard to get rid of" You could only stare at him in disbelief.

"I'll leave but please...I heard everything from Hanma" You muttered, Tetta stopped and looked at you with wide eyes, A vein was visible on his forehead as he stared at you

"What did you say?" Before you could even reply, you bolted out of the apartment, ran to the nearest park, and hid behind a bench.

You hugged your knees as you take deep breaths, you were shivering due to the cold night and with every tear that left your eyes, you felt your face get colder and colder.

Taking a deep breath you tried to relax your body but then you were back on your guard as soon as you heard footsteps, crawling towards a huge tree, you hid behind it while you cover your mouth, praying it wasn't your brother or police, or anyone you know in general.

As the footsteps come closer you cried there silently, hoping they would pass but luck wasn't on your side as it grew closer, and then it came to a halt.

"I know you're hiding there, Doll~ I saw you run over here earlier" It was a man's voice that you weren't familiar with, you removed your hands and took a peak.

You saw a man with braided hair, he was holding a baton and he has blonde parts on his hair. Another man was also behind him, they both looked alike but the other has full-on blonde hair with blue streaks as a highlight. You stared at both of them.

"Hi there Doll~" The braided one cooed at you, the other one could only scoff in disgust as he looked away.

"W-Who're you..." You asked, the braided man only chuckled.

"Shouldn't we be asking you that? Who're you and why is that a pretty girl like you is crying out here in the cold night wearing a... high school uniform?" The braided one asked, you quickly stood up and tried to walk away but the blonde-haired one stopped you and looked down at you with raised brows.

"P-Please...leave me alone...I don't want any trouble..." You whimpered, The men shared a look before they let out a chuckle.

"Don't worry doll, we won't hurt you. We're delinquents but we're not like that" The braided one added.

"My name is---" You hesitated and stared at them, both of them looking at you. Your fingers started to tremble as you recalled what Tetta told you.

"Hey? You okay? Do you need us to bring you to a hospital? You're shivering" They called out to you, you could only stand there frozen before nodding.

"I'm fine. My name is Suzumiya...Suzumiya Akira" You introduced yourself. The both of them smiled.

"Well, Suzumiya...My Name is Ran and that is my brother Rindou. Mind telling--" Before Ran could even complete his sentence, you grabbed onto him with pleading eyes.

"Please let me stay with you until I find an apartment...I Have a job...just please help me!" You were nearly crying again as you tighten your grip against his arm, you saw him look behind you. You guessed that he was looking at his brother, as you hold onto him, you chanted different prayers inside your brain. Hoping that they will say yes.

"I'll do everything!! I can pay you back just please, let me stay until I find an apartment" This time you were now kneeling down in front of Ran, His lips slowly formed a smirked.

"Everything?" You felt scared but if it means getting away from your brother's beating then you'll risk it. You don't want to go back again...You hesitantly nodded...

The brothers both smirked and walked closer to you until you were pressed up against both of them, If you were in their place you would've probably felt how your body was shivering from fear then they both suddenly laughed out loud.

"Sure! you can stay, just help with the groceries and maybe cook. Rindou, we have a spare room right?" Ran asked his younger brother, you sat there in front of him nearly crying.

"You nearly gave me a heart attack and you just laughed it off?!" You yelled, Ran pouted and Rindou just shrugged off before they started walking away. You grabbed your bag that was on the ground and quickly followed them.

"I'm still not done talking! I thought I was gonna get raped!" You madly yelled, Ran let out a loud laugh as he continued.

"We're not monsters, Suzumiya. Were delinquents..." Rindou finally spoke, you just stared at him and then quickly shut your mouth.

The two walked beside each other while you were tailing them, If people could see the three of you; they would probably think that you were a stalker with how you looked. You slowly raised your head and stared at the both of them, you saw how they were both smiling at each other, Ran who has a teasing grin while his younger brother was nudging him to shut up.

'I didn't know siblings could also act like that...' You thought to yourself. You were helpless. A broken porcelain doll that can never be fixed.

You were busy thinking to yourself that you didn't even notice that the brothers stopped walking to look at you, as you continued to walk; you then bumped into one of them, raising your head you saw Rindou. He held onto your shoulders and stared at you.

"Were here" He muttered, you looked behind him and it was an apartment complex. Rindou patted your shoulder before he let go of you.

"I'm so beattt!~" Ran complained before he headed up the stairs, Rindou followed.

You stared at them going up then looked down at your feet, questions started to fill your mind.

'Should I follow them?'

'Do they really want to help me?'

'I'm a stranger...I should just go?'

'Why did I even follow them' Your mind was clouded as you stood there.

Rindou looked behind him and didn't saw you, he rushed over to the balcony and looked down. He saw you stand there, staring in front of you with a blank stare.

"She's broken..." Ran started, He looked over at his brother and looked back at you. Ran was right, you looked broken and those bruises on your hands prove it.

Ran was the playful and carefree brother while Rindou was the same but he was more alert and more mature than his brother, He was also the most observant between the two of them--That's how he noticed those...bruises...

"Go get her, Rin" Rindou looked at his brother with wide eyes.

"You go get her! you were the one who wanted to help her"

"Oh, come on Rin! She reminds me of us back then...go and bring her here..."

"Like I said! You were the one who wanted this"

"Stop lying to yourself, You also want to help her and I know she is your type~" Ran wiggled his brows at him, Rindou's face was quickly painted red before he let out a sigh and gave Ran the keys to the apartment. Rindou stomped down the stairs.

As soon as Rindou reached the last floor, he stood there and stared back at you. Ran was right...You were definitely his type...

Taglist (OPEN): @rozcdust @hana-patata @bontens-whore @madness-kitten @tirzamisu

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou haitani #rindou x reader #anime #anime x reader #bonten rindou #bonten x reader #mikey #sanzu #kakucho #koko #takeomi #mochizuki #ran #slowburn

[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, Mentions of Kisaki Tetta

A/N: THIS IS FICTIONAL! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ILLEGAL ACTS IN THIS FIC. MDNI!!

Chapter 16 [Masterlist] Chapter 17 - PLAYLIST

Hanma patted your back before he gave your head a kiss.

"I'll wait for you in the parking lot" He replied before he gave Rindou a glare and walked away, You turned to look back at Rindou and tilted your head.

"What was it you wanna talk about?" You asked.

"I opened the gift and it turns out it wasn't a bomb nor was it a spycam...It was a regular book..." You just laughed.

"Why the hell would I give you a bomb?! and a spy cam?? I'm not that stupid to use something that stupid to get info on something, that's like the most predictable thing on earth!" You commented as you run your fingers through your hair, Rindou couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Shut up...Tell me...did you really buy that book or did you look at my messages or info?" He asked, you sighed.

"Rindou...No one here in bonten knows one of your hobbies is to read books, even Ran doesn't know it...He knows but he's in denial, he believes that you're just reading books so you could look smart" You stated, Rindou's eyes widened as he took a step back away from you.

"How..." You can't help bet giggle before removing your mask but only exposing your eyes, they were soft just like how you stared at his brother earlier during the meeting.

It was full of adoration but now that he was closer to you, he saw how they were also sad and as if it was full of regret yet it was full of warm love.

"I told you...We met before..." You added before walking away, He was too stunned to speak nor to even follow you so he just stood there until he was out of shock.

Shaking his head, he saw you look his way before the elevator door closed. Once again you left without telling him how you knew him.

Walking down the halls he reached his and his brother's shared office, he saw that Ran was sitting on his own desk fixing some papers. He let out a loud sigh that was enough to catch his brother's attention.

"You good bro?" Ran asked, Rindou sat on the black leathered couch with a thump.

"Have you met Y/N before?..." Rindou asked, Ran looked at him with furrowed brows.

"What? No? Maybe? I don't know, I don't usually remember the names of girls that I fuck but then again if I did fuck her...I would know her face" Ran continued but was instantly stopped by Rindou throwing a pen at his brother.

"Not like that!!! Can you stop thinking with your dick for once?? What I mean is...Did we meet her before? was she your friend that you forgot or something??" Rindou asked, Ran stopped what he was doing as he raised brows and squinted his eyes at Rindou.

"No, I haven't...The only girl I befriended was Akira" He replied, Rindou let out a frustrated sigh as he started to pull his hair.

Ran shrugged as he continued while Rindou continued to mutter to himself.

Since your first meeting with him, he can't help but stay up all night to find something at the back of his head for answers. Questions were left unanswered, how did you two meet? Are you sure you weren't just mistaking him for someone? but how would he explain the fact that you know his favorite book and about the fact that he hides the idea of him loving books due to being afraid of being made fun of? How do---

Then it hit him like a baseball getting hit by a bat, Standing up from his position, he walked towards Ran and slammed his hands on his desk, startling the older Haitani.

"What the--"

"She's Akira..." Rindou spoke, Ran raised his brows.

"What do you mean?" He asked, Rindou stood up straight and place a hand on his mouth.

"The only thing I could come up with is that she's Akira...Thre is no way she would know us unless it--"

"She's dead, Rindou...Stop with this nonsense, she's just a creep that probably stalked both you and me"

"Then how do you explain her gaze earlier?!?" Rindou shouted. Ran sighed.

"Like I said, she was just probably crushing on us or something..."

"You can't say that cause we never attended her funeral!"

"She is fucking dead, Rindou! I don't wanna fight about this nonsense! We've already moved on from her death so please! fucking let it go!" Ran yelled as he massaged the bridge of his nose, Rindou gritted his teeth before slamming his hands on his desk and leaving his office.

He wanted to find answers, If you can't give him those then he'll look for them himself. If you really were Akira, then why would you leave them and never came back? What was your motive for leaving them?...

Rindou stood infront of the hospital doors with trembling hands, He knows that he wanted answers but he wasn't ready to hear them, He wasn't ready to hear that you just left them and pretended you were dead...

With enough courage, He pushed open the doors and went inside. The hospital was crowded and it smelled like chemicals along with the smell of soap.

Walking to the front desk, the nurse greeted him to which he bowed slightly.

"Hi, how can I help you? Are you here for a Checkup?" She asked, Rindou waved his right hand.

"No...I'm actually here to ask something?" The nurse smiled.

"Sure! What is it?" Rindou took a deep breath before speaking.

"Is it possible to ask the people that died in this hospital back in 2006?" He asked, The nurse's smile faded as her face changed into a much more neutral expression.

"Are you perhaps a cop that is re-opening a case?" She asked, Rindou's eyes widened but he remained his composure.

"No...I just really need to know something...please..." He begged the nurse frowned as she shook her head,

"I'm sorry sir, These files are confidential which means I can't share them with the public unless you're a registered family or your a cop or investigator..." She apologized, Rindou placed a hand in his mouth before fixing his posture.

"Please! I really need to know if someone died...I'll pay just please tell me something..." He begged again.

Rindou was a prideful man but he was desperate, he wanted to know if you were alive or were you really dead, he wanted to know.

"I'm sorry sir, As I stated before these files are confidential...I can't share them with you unless you bring a cop or you're a cop yourself that has an approved search warrant" The nurse replied with a strong tone, Rindou just sighed before he quickly walked out of the hospital.

Walking over to his car, he slammed the car door harshly as he sat on the driver's seat while banging his head on the wheel a few times.

"Fuck!" He yelled frustratingly. He didn't know what to do. He was left with no clues, no hints---but then again...there was one thing he could do.

Picking up his phone, he quickly dialed Sanzu's number. He hated calling him for help but he is his only hope...

Taglist (OPEN): @rozcdust @hana-patata @bontens-whore @madness-kitten @tirzamisu @pretty-pop-princess-hs @soushswag @q-the-rockaholic @yvechu @bontensbabygirl @bontensbasement @ryungsblog @sunahyejin

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou haitani #rindou x reader #anime #anime x reader #bonten rindou #bonten x reader #mikey #sanzu #kakucho #koko #takeomi #mochizuki #ran #slowburn

[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, Mentions of Kisaki Tetta

A/N: THIS IS FICTIONAL! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ILLEGAL ACTS IN THIS FIC. MDNI!!

Chapter 17 [Masterlist] Chapter 18 - PLAYLIST

Licking his popsicle stick he turned to look at Kakucho who was standing beside him as the scarred man looked at the pictures you gave them earlier.

"I can't fucking believe she got that in less than a month..." Sanzu spoke as he continued to lick his red popsicle, Kakucho turned to look at him and nodded.

"These pictures are clear as well and the note she gave to Mikey earlier has full written details on them...from the day Gi-Hyun left up till now..." Kakucho added Sanzu was about to reply when his ringtone suddenly blasted.

Handing Kakucho his popsicle, he took out his phone as the man beside him scrunched his nose.

"Hello~" The pinkenette cooed.

"Sanzu..." It was Rindou, Sanzu turned to look down the balcony as he stared at the busy streets of Tokyo with the phone in his ear.

"Yow, Rinrin! Need somethin?" He asked, Rindou loudly sighed.

"Remember when you and Takeomi did the mission back in July 2012? The one where we had Koko get you fake police badges and a warrant? Can you help me get one?" Rindou asked, Sanzu removed the phone and quickly put in the phone speaker so Kakucho could hear what was happening.

"Why would you need police badges and a warrant?" The pinkenette asked, Kakucho quickly threw the popsicle away and walked towards Sanzu with raised brows who just looked back at him and shrugged.

"I need Kakucho to help get some medical files...I went to the hospital but they won't let me have them...I really need them so please help me" He begged, Sanzu puckered his lips as he raised both his brows as he whistled.

"Woah~ You begged, sure but you at least need to tell Kakucho what you're up to or he'll cuss at you right now" Sanzu added before handing Kakucho the phone.

"Kakucho was with you??" Rindou asked.

"Yes, and you're on speaker...What's going on? Why do you need a warrant and a badge?"

"I just told you Sanzu I need to get some medical files..."

"I know, You and your brother aren't the types to think rationally when doing missions"

"It's not a mission...I'm doing it on my own accord so just please help me. You just need to get a file with the name of Akira Suzumiya" Rindou added, Kakucho heard a soft thump on the other end of the line and a shaky breath along with sobs.

"Okay...but it will take a week for Sanzu to get them, you will have to wait..." Kakucho replied.

"I don't care just do it...I really need those files..." Rindou added before cutting the call, Kakucho handed Sanzu his phone back as he massaged the bridge of his nose.

"What happened?" Sanzu asked.

"He was silently sobbing in the other end of the call" Kakucho replied, Sanzu furrowed his brows.

"He was crying? Who the hell is this Akira anyway?..." Sanzu asked himself before walking away and leaving a confused Kakucho as he stared down then decided to follow Sanzu.

A week has passed. Sanzu and Kakucho sat in the front seats while Koko and Rindou sat at the back.

"Here is the badge and the warrant" Koko spoke as he handed them to Kakucho to which he happily accepted. Rindou can't help but continuously tap his fingers on his lap as he stared outside the window.

"Let me repeat the mission again...You want me to go there and ask for a medical file with the name Akira Suzumiya and if they ask why I will say that she is a suspect for multiple murders and show the nurse the warrant?" Kakucho briefly explained the mission, Rindou looked at the rearview mirror and nodded.

Taking a deep breath, Kakucho swiftly wore his gloves and relaxed his face before leaving the other three inside the car.

As they wait, Seconds started to feel like minutes and minutes started to feel like hours. Rindou's leg can't help but bounce up and down due to anxiety, Koko pulled away from his phone and patted Rindou's lap.

"Dude, stop...you're shaking the whole car..." He spoke but Rindou just kept looking outside as he waited for Kakucho to come out, His legs started to bounce up and down again.

Koko looked at Sanzu through the rearview mirror with raised brows but was quickly shrugged off by the pinkenette. Silence filled the car and it was suffocating.

"C-Can you guys open the windows?..." Rindou started, Sanzu happily obliged as he opened Rindou's side of the car. Taking a deep breath, the purple-haired male relaxed a bit as he got a touch of the air that blew his way.

"Kakucho's out" Koko stated as he stared past Rindou, he quickly turned to look and saw Kakucho walking over to them.

Opening the car door, he swiftly went inside as Sanzu closed the window again.

"Did you get it?!" Rindou yelled impatiently, Kakucho took a file out of his coat and handed it to Rindou. Before he could even react it was quickly snatched from his hands, Rindou sat there looking thoroughly at the file as the three looked at him in curiosity.

Rindou's eyes blew wide open as he began to tap Sanzu's headrest.

"Drive back to HQ, NOW!!" He yelled.

"Sheesh...No need to yell at me..." Sanzu complained before hitting the breaks.

Rindou's mind went blank during the entire ride back to HQ, He was given hope once more...

Taglist (OPEN): @rozcdust @hana-patata @bontens-whore @madness-kitten @tirzamisu @pretty-pop-princess-hs @soushswag @q-the-rockaholic @yvechu @bontensbabygirl @bontensbasement @ryungsblog

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou haitani #rindou x reader #anime #anime x reader #bonten rindou #bonten x reader #mikey #sanzu #kakucho #koko #takeomi #mochizuki #ran #slowburn

[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, Mentions of Kisaki Tetta

A/N: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS TOPICS REGARDING N. KOREA AND INFILTRATING GOVERNMENT FILES WHICH IS HIGHLY FICTIONAL!! IF I MENTIONED SOMETHING WRONG ABOUT N. KOREA PLEASE TELL ME AND I WILL QUICKLY EDIT IT! THANK YOU!

Chapter 15 [Masterlist] Chapter 16 - PLAYLIST

"I know it's hard to trust me--"

"It's not hard to trust you, we just don't trust you. Period." Takeomi commented instantly, you turned to look at him and then at Hanma. Everyone started to hold their guns as Hanma reached for the inside of his tux but let out a sigh when they saw that he took out a white bulky envelope.

"Then am guessing you won't be needing this~" You taunted while playing with the envelope.

"What's that?" Mochi cautiously asked, you turned to look at him as you started to innocently flutter your eyes.

"Oh, this? This is the information about the traitor during the trade in Tokyo's loading dock which I heard from Mikey...This has been Sanzu's mission for a year now~" You cooed with a matching smirk on your face, Sanzu could only stare at you with his jaw drop then at Koko who was looking at you with disbelief.

Kakucho only looked at you then scoffed, Ran and Rindou didn't let their eyes off of you as they tried to see if you were lying but in their mind, they know it wasn't false...You do have the information on you.

"How the fuck did you get that? You said it yourself, It took me a year and I haven't found anything on the guy!?" Sanzu asked, you then turned to Hanma who happily distributed the folders to each and every one of them that he took out from his briefcase.

All of them slowly opened the folder and saw a picture of the traitor you were talking about, IT was his medical records but there wasn't anything on where his current location is now.

"I told you~ I know everything. Besides, All I did was hack the airport computers along with the CCTV camera's then that was it" You explained tiredly while keeping eye contact with Mikey who was sitting across from you.

Mikey slowly grabbed the folder Sanzu was holding and what he saw was much more detailed information of their prey.

"We just have to take you in and you'll give all the information we need?" Ran started, you turned to look at him with softened eyes. He stared back at you with an icy gaze which confused him a bit with how you stared at him in adoration, He knows he was quite good-looking but the way you stared at him was different, It wasn't lust nor was it love.

"Of course, you need to pay me as well since I have this strict ruling of no payment no info~ but you guys could pay so I don't think you would worry about the money so yes. Just approve of my offer with me joining" You added with a sly smirk.

Everyone in the room except for you and Hanma looked at each other before Koko let out an uneasy cough.

"R-raise your hand if you think we should try hiring Y/N..." He asked.

Mikey raised his hand which made you smile, the next one was Mochi then Takeomi, Sanzu, Kakucho, then the brothers, and Koko. Everyone was raising their hands in favor of you joining.

"Do you guys want to hear the information about your Mr. Traitor or maybe next time?" You asked.

"If you have time to spare we would very much need to know more about him..." Mikey stated, you then turned to look at Hanma who then looked at his watch. Lifting his head, he turned to look at Mikey with a playful grin.

"We have 30 minutes before we leave, Y/N has a conference meeting to attend and she can't miss it due to the important people that will attend the meeting" He explained, you patted Hanma's back and smiled at him to which he returned with his own smile.

You then handed Ran the envelope in your hands, he then opened the envelope to check what was inside. IT was pictures and a handwritten note from a piece of a notebook, he slowly handed it for everyone to check until it reached Mikey.

"The traitor during the trade in Tokyo's Loading dock's name is Lee Gi-Hyun, He's a South Korean, He's in his mid 20's and was accepted in bonten in the year 2010---"

"We already know that" Mochi stated, you shot him a glare.

"I know, It's called a briefing...You use it to jog someone's memory by stating the facts along with the newly added information" You replied with a smile, Mochi's lips formed a thin line as he proceeded to awkwardly look at the pictures.

"As I was saying...Lee Gi-Hyun fled away from japan after the trade. According to Sanzu's information that he gathered...He found out that he was paid by the police but that's all he found out--" You took a breath before standing up from your chair to walk around.

"How did you find out he fled the same day?" Rindou asked, you let out a giggle.

"Basic common sense, If you were to betray a famous organization like bonten with high morals and hate for traitors...I would mostly fly away and relocate with a snap of someone's finger" You replied, Rindou nodded slowly. Holding him by his shoulder, you leaned forward to the desk and grabbed the handwritten note while you walked over to Mikey and gave it to him.

"These are my notes that I took...Gi-Hyun relocated to North Korea and changed his name to Kang Han-Gyeol" You continued. Takeomi raised a brow and raised his hand, you looked his way to which he took it as a green light to speak.

"North Korea? Aren't they like a military-based country? From what I heard about them...wouldn't they screen him for any past criminal records?" He asked, you smiled sinisterly at him.

"That's a good question! what Takeomi said is right...North Korea is strict about the people entering their country especially if they were there to live there for the rest of their lives which led me to the conclusion that he probably asked the police and investigators that raided the trade to pay him not only with money but to clear all his criminal records and let him go..." Takeomi let out a hum in satisfaction.

"So in conclusion...he's in North Korea? Then what the hell are we waiting for? Let's kil--" You quickly slammed your hand infront of Sanzu and leaned over to him with a glare.

"Weren't you listening? I just said North Korea has a strict screening of people going in and out of their country. If you were to go there and commit a crime, you would die and there will be nowhere for you to go to for help and if Takeomi were to come with you...you both would be dead even if we did say, I hack government files to erase all your criminal records" You explained, Sanzu leaned forward until your noses were touching.

"Then you're saying we can't kill him?" He asked, you pulled away from him and headed back to your sit.

"I didn't say you wouldn't be able to kill him..." You added, Rindou raised a brow as he stared at you.

"You just said we can't go there how do you suppose we kill him?" The younger Haitani asked, you then replied with a giggle.

"I have Plan A and B...Plan A is me dumping all of Bonten's criminal records on his government records back in north Korea while Plan B consists of at least a few months or maybe years for him..." You snickered.

"Why would Plan B take that long?" Kakucho asked, you turned to look at him.

"Because it consists of manipulation for him to kill himself or maybe commit a crime so the government would kill him and then his family~" You replied, Kakucho then nodded.

Ran was about to ask you another question when Hanma's watch started to ring, indicating that the 30 minutes was already over.

You stood up from your sit and started to wear your mask again, everyone stood up and bowed at you, including Mikey.

"Thank you for the information Y/N...We would be happy to work with you from now on..." The short white-haired male added, you just replied with a hum and a smile before walking out.

As you and Hanma were talking about what to get for dinner, you heard someone call your name. Turning around you saw that it was Rindou walking towards you.

"Can I talk to you for a moment?"

Taglist (OPEN): @rozcdust @hana-patata @bontens-whore @madness-kitten @tirzamisu @pretty-pop-princess-hs @soushswag @q-the-rockaholic @yvechu @bontensbabygirl @bontensbasement @ryungsblog

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #rindou haitani #rindou x reader #anime #anime x reader #bonten rindou #bonten x reader #mikey #sanzu #kakucho #koko #takeomi #mochizuki #ran #slowburn

[nana-phobia]

A Stereotypical Love Story

Genre: Crack, Angst, Fluff, Suggestive, Slow Burn

Pairings: Rindou Haitani x FEM! Reader

TW: Reader is a Menace to society, strong language, a lot of sexual jokes, Mentions of Kisaki Tetta

A/N: THIS IS FICTIONAL! I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE ILLEGAL ACTS IN THIS FIC. MDNI!!

Chapter 13 [Masterlist] Chapter 14 - PLAYLIST

Walking inside of your house you quickly removed everything with Hanma following and picking all of your stuff, you let out a loud tired groan as you sat on the couch with the tub of ice cream on your lap.

With a frown, you started eating. Hanma loomed over your form as he stared down at you with both his hands on his hips, you just stared at the television as it started playing lion king.

"Stop sulking and talk to me, Love..." Hanma cooed in a worried tone, you finally looked up at Hanma. Placing the ice cream on the coffee table, you hugged him by his waist.

Hanma placed both his hands on top of your head before he lets go of you and sat beside you while never looking away.

"What do you think would've happened if We never did any of this?..." You asked in a whisper, Hanma slouched on the couch as he took the ice cream and started eating.

"Well-- I think we wouldn't have any money and we will both be goners...We would be alone and depressed in a nasty apartment. I'm pretty sure we would fight as well..." You turned your body and looked at Hanma, he looked back at you and gave you a spoonful of ice cream which you happily ate.

"fight? Why would we fight??" You asked.

"Cause we'll be stressed with everything, were not living comfortably and I'm pretty sure you would regret the fact that you never finished college, at the same time you never achieved anything...I know you, Y/N..." Hanma added, you slowly nodded and leaned over to his shoulder but he softly pushed you off of him. You turned to look at him concerned but he smiled.

"'m gonna go use the restroom for a minute..." You nodded and shrugged as you continued to eat the ice cream while watching Lion King.

Hanma slowly entered the bathroom, he placed both his hands on the edge of the sink and stared at his face. He bit his lip as he closed his eyes, preventing himself from crying.

If only You and Hanma never met then he wouldn't be feeling this at all, He wouldn't be this soft. He regretted every single minute of being with you.

"This is fucking wrong..." Hanma whispered to himself, opening the faucet, He washed quickly splashed his face with water. He took a deep breath and left the bathroom.

Walking towards you, he saw how you were dancing to 'I just can't wait to be king'.

Your hips swaying, your head bopping while you raise both your arms while singing along. Hanma can't help but laugh out loud, you turned to look at him with a huge grin; while dancing, you walked over to him and pulled him.

"You look like an idiot" He commented, you rolled your eyes.

"Says the guy who looks like a monkey when dancing!" You added, You both started laughing.

Once the song ended, you both sat back down on the couch. You leaning over to Hanma while he playfully moves his fingers on your hair, Your eyes were staring back at the screen but his were staring down at you with hurt...

"Thank you for helping me, Shu..." you thanked him, Hanma gritted his teeth as he planted a kiss on your head while murmuring a soft 'Your Welcome'.

He stared down at you throughout the movie, his gaze was filled with adoration, his body was relaxed but his heart was tense and broken inside. He knows you will never look at him like that.

Hanma frantically looked for the keys with lidded eyes and a huge grin on his face, he went drinking at some bar downtown while you stayed inside the apartment. You heard keys jangling and ruckus outside, you sighed and walked up to the door to open it; IT then revealed a completely wasted Hanma who was staring at you with hazy eyes. "Wow, You're so pretty~" He slurred, you raised a brow before you helped him walk inside his apartment and laid him down on the couch. Before you could even stand up, he quickly pulled you towards him and hugged you. "Hanma, let me go! I need to get you water or a bucket and don't think--" "I love you, Y/N..." He cuts you off, you stared at him confused. 'He's just drunk and tired...' You thought. You quickly sat up as Hanma stared at you, you stared back at the raven-haired male. Standing up, you rushed over to the sink and grabbed a glass of water--Turning around, you nearly fell when Hanma was looming over you. "Can I kiss you?..." He softly asked while he stares down at your lips, his face was red down to his neck. You were sure he was drunk and you know that he was just needy and probably needed to let out steam, you don't wanna be used but for some reason, you felt your heart skip a beat so you nodded. Hanma quickly leaned down on you, his lips crashing with yours while his hands grabs the back of your neck and pulling you in much deeper. Hanma pulled away as he stared at you but then his eyes widened. "You're a terrible kisser" HE commented, you smacked his arm as he walked away from you. "You should be thankful I even let you kiss me!" You groaned, Hanma just sticks out his tongue while grinning then he quickly walked inside his room. You rolled your eyes as you hated yourself on why did you even fall for that stupid 'I'm drunk and I need you' trick. Hanma on the other hand, stood by the door while biting his lips. His fingers brushed against his lips.

It was terrible for Hanma to fall in love with you when he clearly knows that you belong to someone else.

The god of death was depicted as stern and pitiless, unmoved by prayer or sacrifice and Hanma was the same but the only difference is he loves excitement and thrill, You were his Persephone but he could never reach you, touch you, keep you for himself nor love you...He was forbidden to do so.

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