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Third person's point of view~

"You know," The leader of Kayasa gang drawled. "Your father was stupid. You must've inherited it"

He dropped the cigarette and stepped on it with his shoes. He slowly squished it beneath his foot while still looking at Cross as if he was challenging him. Cross stared back keeping his anger at bay. He knew he shouldn't let his emotions blind his actions. It will lead to terrible consequences.

"Guess its dominant in your family" Hayashi continues smirking maniacally when he saw Cross tried to stop himself from blowing out. He didn't even bother bringing any weapon with him. He must've have thought Cross was an easy target.

"Your father and I back then, when we were still young," He stands up from his seat and approached the table that was separating the both of them. "We were the best in the gang when it comes to Iaijutsu"

Cross was just silently observing the old man. Hayashi picked up this katana that looked different from the others and run his fingers along the blade.

"But when we fight, he always wins. That's why he was the boss' favorite back then" He then glanced at Cross menacingly. "But he was stupid to choose him. He always even has a doubt when it comes to killing people! I don't know what boss sees in him. He doesn't have the right to be the leader! He isn't just capable"

"That's why I took his place for the sake of our gang. He is a traitor after all, I always knew he would give in" He says knowingly still with that evil look in his eyes.

"Now, your his son" Hayashi threw the sword at him, it hit on the ground just before Cross feet. The sword seems special. The handle was blue with dragon embellishments that was carved on it as a single ruby gem glowed at the end of the tail.

"That's his blade. Let's fight, if you lose you die"

Cross froze and stared at the weapon on his hands. This was his father's swords. He somewhat felt connected to it and he could already feel his presence around him.

"Let the fight begin" Hayashi grins widely and Cross stood firm on his ground still staring him down.

Meanwhile, Misaki grunted as the opponent's katana grazed her skin drawing blood out of it. He kneeled on the ground for a while with ragged breaths. Daniel was also doing his best to defend and offence at any given chance, sweats were also already running down his forehead and he felt tired already, but he kept going. He gasped when the man successfully got his feet with the chain and pulled Daniel towards him as the guy kicked him in the stomach with force. Daniel coughed and felt blood running down the sides of his mouth. Daniel even through the pain, flipped out of the man's grasp and stood up even though he was a little shaky and wiped the blood with the back of his hand.

"This is too easy" The Japanese guy mused as he plays with the chains, circling it on the air.

Daniel slowly picked up the sword and tried to regulate his breath. There was no going back. Misaki was also busy fighting three men, he was on his own. Come on Daniel, defeat them.

He took a deep breath and charged. The two guys before him smirked, showing their teeth and also charged towards Daniel. When a guy tried to hit him with a shuriken he quickly flipped barely missing him. They guy with the chain was swinging his chains at him and Daniel slipped down on the floor and moved between them which the two didn't expect. His strike failed when his chain whip fell to the ground helplessly. The two of the guys froze. Daniel was breathing heavily after that as small dots of blood were on on his cheeks. The two of them were about to laugh but they suddenly felt the intense pain on their neck. It was swift but Daniel managed to slash them deep both in the neck without them even realizing it. Double Deep Throat Slash. That was the name Daniel named his attack although it sounded kinky.

"Easy, huh?" Daniel mocks as the blood from his sword dripped on the floor slowly. The two tried to stop the bleeding but to no avail, Daniel had hit them on the jugular. The two gargled for a while and slumped on the floor motionlessly.

Misaki did a summersault landing her feet on the poor Japanese guy face. The other two charged at her and Misaki tried to dodge the attacks of the muscled guy. Misaki took the opportunity to bury her sword into the guy's stomach making him cough on blood and falling to the floor he then snatched the sword from the hands of that guy and slashed the neck of the other guy his blood splaterring all over her.

"You'll pay for that bitch!" The big guy screamed angrily his eyes almost pitch black. Misaki patiently waited for their attack. The big guy tried to punch her but she had quickly dodged it. The man may be strong but he lacks speed, Misaki thought. The man seethed in anger and frustration when he saw none of his punch even landed on her. He then eventually stepped closer to her to try and corner her on the wall.

"This is your end bitch!" He gave his all to this punch but like a blur of a moment Misaki run towards the wall avoiding his punch and pushed her weight on the wall as she managed to do a back flip landing on the muscled guys face. She then gracefully landed on the floor like a cat.

"Misaki!" Daniel threw his swords at her to which she caught and staked the guy on the stomach. The guy grunted and hissed as he tried to remove it but he was becoming weak by the second due to blood loss. He took a final breath before he slumped on the ground.

That's when Misaki's body caught up to her and she slumped into the ground. Daniel quickly caught her on his arms as he was still also breathing raggedly. They were both tired.

"Are you okay?" Daniel breathes.

"yeah, I need to rest down a little" Misaki answers.

"We have to get you to the hospital, you're bleeding" Daniel looks at the blood oozing out of Misaki's shoulder. He cut a piece of clothe from his shirt with his Katana and tried to stop the bleeding.

"No it's okay. Just let me stay here for a minute" Misaki stops when Daniel was about to carry her. Daniel stops and heaved a sigh knowing Misaki well. Misaki wanted to see Cross fight. She just wouldn't leave him.

Their attention went back to the two that was fighting.

Cross and Mr. Hayashi were in an intense fight. Their katanas clink in the air as they moved that Daniel and Misaki almost couldn't follow their fast movements. Mr. Hayashi was aggressive and was determined to win the fight. Cross was almost passive yet the way he handles the samurai, the determination and will was there also. Both of them were covered in sweats. They stopped in the middle as their katanas clashed. They both stared at each other unblinking.

"Wow, you impress me little boy, you're not as weak as your father" The man exclaims, his smirk disappearing as well as his confident face. Little did he know it was the last time he can insult Cross. Cross got the opportunity because the old man was not paying attention. And he did not waste it. In a swift move, he managed to stab the sword and bury it on the flesh of the stomach of the Hayashi. The geezer grunted and froze as he looked at the sword protruding on his chest. He then stared at Cross, eyes wide and bloodshot. The son of the man who he always beat, won the battle now.

"Cross!" Daniel called him as he carried Misaki on his arms. Cross' eyes widened when he saw Misaki's condition.

"What the fuck Misaki! Let's get you to the hospital! You're bleeding!"

"Nah, it's not that deep" Misaki dismissed as if she wasn't even bleeding profusely. But Cross was already carrying her as he swept his legs and arms.

Misaki smiles secretly. He really does care for me.

They suddenly heard an ambulance siren and tires screeching on gravel outside. They almost collapsed in relief. Help is here, finally.

"Guys, let's get out of here"

They were about to step outside when a deafening gunshot rang through the air followed by a body falling on the floor with a thud.





A/N: I would like to thank @aryarshi for always voting and commenting! Godbless!

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