-" 'Samu, watch the road, I'm gonna take care of these assasin-"
-"You can't beat them with a pistol since they are all fully armed, and the sniper isn't too useful if we're moving you idiot!!" Osamu shouts at me while trying not to crash us into something or someone. I was surprised, he is always calm in these kind of situations, with a few exceptions. What has gotten into him all of a sudden?
He speeded up as he was now driving with over 100 km/h. "What the hell 'Samu?! Slow down before the police will be after us as well!!"
-"I know what I'm doing stupid 'Tsumu! If you want to be useful, you can try to shoot their car's tires or something!" I sighed, not wanting to fight with him right now, and got my face out the window. I quickly grabbed the pistol that was in the glove compartment and started shooting their tires. One car has been shot in the tire, so it slowed down, crashing in another car that was just right behind it. People that were on the street started running for their lives or were watching the entire scene, their eyes showing up the fear that they were feeling.
When Osamu took another turn, speeding up even more, trying to get rid of the assasins, I almost fell out of the car. I was lucky that I had my seatbelt on. "Woah woah, 'Samu, be more fucking careful! I almost fell out of the car!"
-"You should have been more careful, not me you dumbass!!" He said as he took another turn, this time heading to the underground parking lots. We were lucky that no one, except the members of the mafia, were allowed to enter the underground park. The building that our base is in is highly secured, since it is Kita-san's house. He comes from a rich family, his dad is the director of one of the most expensive toys factory in Japan, while his mother is a super famous model, that has won the 1st place in more than 100 fashion contests. As from there, we will walk to our house, which was 5 minutes away. We couldn't go by car, because assasins could follow us easily, and we wouldn't have where to hide from them.
I looked at my injured shoulder. My clothes were soaked in my own red blood, why it just wouldn't coagulate.. Damn, if the wound will not be cleaned, then it could infect and could lead to other unwanted situations. I got out of the car, as well as Osamu, and made our way to our apartment. Both of us have putted our hoods and masks on, to not be recognized on the street by assasins or the police. We walked through small alleys between the buildings, so no one would see my bloody arm and start to suspect something.
We reached out to our apartment safely, as no one saw us. I layed on the couch the second I entered our home, tired, probably from losing pretty much blood and because I didn't sleep too well last night, as usually. I had sweat all over my face and back, my shirt being glued to my me.
-"Go and take a bath immediately, you stink like a dead body.." told me my twin brother.
-"Oh shut up 'Samu.. You're not the injured one here."
-"Yeah, and I'm happy to not be the injured one here.. Anyways, go and take that bath. After you're done, I'll take care of your shoulder"
I sighed and went to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me, locking it so Osamu wouldn't come in on me. I slowly took my blood stained shirt off, revealing the wounded shoulder. It looked like someone tried to cut off my entire arm from the shoulder. I looked disgusted a bit at my arm, then I started to fill the bathtub with hot water. I got into the bathtub. Oh god.. The water is pretty hot, it feels so relaxing.. When the injury made contact with the water, it started to sting as hell. There was steam everywhere in the room, and the air became thinner with each second that passed. I tried to ignore everything around me, as I sink deeper into the hot water. Maybe I was trying to drown myself, or maybe I was just trying to forget about all the pain. I stay underwater, without moving nor breathing, arranging my thoughts. I was thinking about nothing, my head was empty. I enjoyed this silence, it was very calming, but at the same time it was also scary.
After I finished the bath, I put some large trousers on me and I walked out of the steamy bathroom.
-"Wow, you finally got out of there. I thought I wouldn't get to see that day.." said the older Miya twin.
-"Ha ha, how funny you are 'Samu.." I said in a sarcastic way. "Now, get your ass here and bandage my shoulder."
-"You are no fun.." He said as he approached me, holding a first-aid kit in one of his hands. He putted gloves on, getting out of the box some bandages and Betadine to clean the wound. When he applied the disinfectant on the injury, I flinched, as it was stinging a bit. Then, he bandaged my shoulder and I put a shirt on me.
I went to my dark room. It is a pretty small room, it has a bed for 2 persons, a desk that has a lot of drawers and a lamp, that was situated in a corner of the table, and a dresser. I layed down on my bed and closed my eyes. I was so tried, even though I couldn't sleep or relax. I took my phone, that was on the desk, and started scrolling through Instagram.
After about 5 minutes, I got a message from someone. It wasn't Osamu or Kita-san, it was a unknown person. The message said:
-"Meet me at the park in the centre of the city at midnight or otherwise you might not see the daylight ever again. Remember, we know where you live."
≈○~AUTHOR'S NOTE~○≈
HEY HEY HEY my beloved readers! :D Today I stayed all day to finish this chapter even if I had school, but I hope you like it. I will also post this weeked 1/2 or even more chapters if I have the inspiration to write. If you have ideas for the fanfic you can message me and tell me about it. That's it for today, and I hope that you liked this chapter as well. Love you all my dear readers!! :)

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The gun's mercy
FanfictionMiya Atsumu together with his brother Osamu have entered the mafia group Inarizaki ever since they were young. Atsumu's life has always depended on a weapon, and now more than ever. He always has annoyed everyone around him, but this is a problem if...