Denjiro X Reader 💞One Shots💞

Found You

It was the third time this week that the Yakuza had come into your shop just to antagonize you and your girls. Whether it be just god awful flirting or flat out theft, it was always just enough to piss you off. They always covered their actions with poor excuses such as 'its taxes' or 'we can do what we want' but this time was the last straw for you. Today's incident of harassment against your staff set you off and you came out brandishing your katana in a threatening manner, screaming at the top of your lungs with a throaty growl. No such sound would have been expected from a woman, and it startled the entirety of your shop.

"Get the FUCK outta my shop before I dice you up into cubes to use as sweetener for my damn tea!" You yelled, stomping over to the group of three hooligans with your katana pointed threateningly at their heads.

The group screeched upon seeing you and immediately stopped harassing the girl currently managing the floor, stumbling over each other as they spilled out of your store front and into the street. Your threatening aura shrouded around the door as you stood in its frame, watching the three fools hightail it down the road.

"Just wait until Boss Kyoshiro hears about this! You can't tell the Yakuza what to do!" One of them hollered over their shoulder.

Sheathing your katana, you sighed and calmed yourself down, returning back into your store to check on your staff now that the Yakuza were gone.

"So much talk for a group of piss babies who ran away crying. Tsk, are you alright hun? They didn't touch you did they?" You asked, approaching your younger staff member.

"N-no. Just the usual request for a fee and... Unappealing comments about my body." The girl behind the counter stammered.

"Christ. You call me if anything like that happens ever again. You don't need to endure that hun. This is my tea house, and you'll be safe under my roof and rules. Now just to check in, you declined the fee request, correct?" You asked.

"Of course _______-san." She nodded confidently.

You smiled big and put a hand on her shoulder. "That's my girl! I built this damn shop from the ground up twenty years ago. We don't take any extra bullshit beyond our business license. I'm glad you held your ground."

"It's tough sometimes. The Kyoshiro family is really... intimidating." She sighed, taking hold of a rag to start cleaning the counter. "Their pestering has been occurring far too frequently."

"Oh really? Well, I have a feeling it'll be happening a lot less from now on. A few threats to the head of the house should fix things up nicely." You grinned, tapping your katana's hilt.

"You're... Not gonna go after Kyoshiro himself are you?" Your staff member gasped.

"Oh yes I am. You don't have to worry about me though. Remember, I was best friends with one of the Akazaya Nine! Where do you think I got this katana from?" You winked.

"I... You're one crazy boss _______-san. I won't stop you though. I know you're strong." She smiled.

"I don't think you could if you tried!" You laughed loudly. "No one fucks with my staff and gets away without a bit of antagonizing. Now don't you worry about anything else. Just keep doing your best and I'll handle the rest."

"You got it!" She nodded.

With confidence restored to your staff member, you flashed her a big thumbs up as she carried on with her work as usual. The rest of your staff for the evening finally came in shortly after the incident and soon the place was booming with business once again with employee morale at an all time high. Yes you were crazy, but you were the kind of crazy that made everything right, and your customers and employees alike never once doubted your service. That's just the kind of woman you were, after all. But now, you had another chore beyond your standard managerial duties.