The gun's mercy

Chapter 7: Hero at night

            This can't be happening, not to me...

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            I just received a call from Bokuto-san saying.. That Inarizaki have been assaulted. Bokuto-san's men have been watching Inarizaki ever since I left. Aran, our spy, has been shot mortally, but he's still alive. The others, especially Ginjima and Ren who protected Kita-san, have had small scratches, but nothing more serious than that. Gladly, our doctor, Akagi, was able to handle everything.. For now, at least.

            I knew that something like this will happen, but I didn't thought that it would happen this soon..

   ~FLASHBACK MEANWHILE THE CALL~

   - "We will not go back to Hyogo, especially not you. Shinsuke called after the attack and told me that I will stop you from going back with any price, I promised him that.."

   - "But what about Kita-san and the others... Especially with Osamu and Suna?!" I said with a worried and almost an angry tone in my voice.

   - "He didn't give me any other details, he knows better what to do Atsumu, so don't worry-"

   - "My fucking brother might be in danger! How could I fucking not worry about it?!" I cut off Bokuto-san. I started panicking. Me and Osamu have always been together, and the only time we are separated, this happens. Great, I couldn't wish for more. Even though Sunarin promised to take care of him, I can't stay still. They are still in Tokyo, but who knows how long will the attackers stay there?... Shit, I started panicking even more. 

   - "Rest assured Atsumu, we will do everything in our powers to protect them too.. Alright? Just please calm down, nothing happened to them. Look.. Next time when I'll have a talk to him, I'll ask him about Osamu and Suna in special, okay?"

   - "... Fine.." Is all I could say in that moment. I was still not calm, not at all, but I didn't want Bokuto-san to get in trouble because of me.

   - "Alright then Atsumu. Have a good night." He says calmly, as if he just called to check up on me. 

  - "Good night, Bokuto-san.." I hung up and started looking out of the window. I threw my phone on the massive bed that was all mine, then flop on it myself, trying to forget the conversation that has just taken place a few seconds ago.

   ~THE END OF THE FLASHBACK~

            I am laying on the bed, looking at nothing. Maybe it has passed about half an hour since that phone call, and I am just sitting here, thinking about Osamu and how I could never see him again. I heard a knock on my door. I didn't answer it. Another knock was heard just as loud and clear as the first one. I didn't answer this time either. And the third knock was heard, this time louder and more aggressive than the other two times. Now, it was actually starting to get annoying, so I stood up and opened the door to see... No one else than Sakusa Kiyoomi. I either broke a mirror, or I am just unlucky. Even though I was still angry and worried about Osamu, I didn't want to show Sakusa in what state I was, so I simply say:

   - "Uhm.. Hey." It was kinda awkward but I ignored that subtle feeling.

   - "Bokuto-san called me here. He said that I should watch over you and to make sure that you don't cause any unwated trouble, though I doubt that you are smart enough to understand that." Seriously, what the heck is wrong with him?! 

   - "Oh well, I'm so sorry because I am fucking worried about my twin brother!" I said, maybe a bit more harsh than I wanted to.

            He analyzed me, head to toes. He probably just chose to ignore my reply. I looked at him then at myself. Even tough he was wearing a mask, he seemed.. Disgusted?

   - "Uhm... Is there something wrong with me?"

   - "You look worse than a dead animal." His eyes then landed on my shoulder. "What's that?" He pointed at the bandage, keeping his finger at a safe distance from me.

   - "Oh well, I got shot in my shoulder a few days ago, and I needed to bandage it.." I said, looking lazily at the bloody compress that was resting on my wound.

   - "And aren't you going to change it? It's imbued in your miserable blood and you might get an infection... And if you get an infection, I won't take you in my car." I was hoping that he was joking, but no. He was completely serious. 

   - "I was planning to go to the pharmacy, but then Bokuto-san called and yeah.." I looked at him. His black eyes seemed darker than the night, but I couldn't see anything else, since his mask was covering a big part of his face.

   - "I guess I will go to the pharmacy then. You wait here and don't fucking move, I'll be right back in less than 10 minutes." He looked at the fancy watch around his wrist and made his way to his fancy sports car. A black shining Porsche 718 Boxster has started moving, with Sakusa on the driver's seat.  I stood there for a few moments, then slowly closed the door.

            I walked to my bed and plopped on it. I took my phone and stared at my background. It was a photo of me, Osamu and Suna from years ago, when we first joined Inarizaki. What a memory..

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            I waited around 6 minutes, when I heard someone knock on the door. I opened the door. It was Sakusa, who was now holding a bag in his hand. He gave it to me, then squeezed some hand sanitizer in his own palms. I look inside the bag, there were around 5 packs of bandages, some pain killers, a bottle of antibiotics and some plastic gloves. Maybe I should have told him to buy and some sleeping pills as well. 

   - "You know, you shouldn't have bought all these.. But thank you."

   - "I don't want to risk and your wound to infect, as I told you, I will not let you in my car if it does, so better take care of it." I roll my eyes.Ugh, he is unbearable. 

            I walk to the bathroom, holding the bag and then placing it on the counter, next to the sink. I took out some bandages and starting taking off the old ones. I put on some plastic gloves and slightly touched the wound to see if it hurts. That was one of the worst decisions I have ever made. When I touched the injury, I felt like I was almost collapsing. I held tightly by the counter, trying not to groan from the pain. I bit my lip so hard that it was almost bleeding. After I was done bandaging my shoulder, I walked out of the bathroom, just to see Sakusa, sitting at the table in the kitchen, with his mask off. I couldn't help it but to stare at the pale man.

            His black curls were laying on his clean forehead, as he was on his phone. He... Wasn't looking so bad. 

~☆~ AUTHOR'S NOTE: ~☆~

Hello my dear readers!!! :) Today I wrote this new chapter that didn't had very much drama, but I still hope you like it. I wanted to make Sakusa's practical entrance in the story not so dramatic, since a lot will happen later on in the story. I hope you all are fine and thank you for supporting my first good story that I have ever wrote!! :3 That is everything I have to say for now. Bye-bye everyone~