Y/n was moving very very far away from her home. Her first language is Japanese and she only knew a bit of English only because her father spoke it.
She hopes everyone is very friendly but when they pulled into the town she didn't feel good at all. After they unpacked her father told her she could go outside and meet some friends.
She was scared since people might not like her since she different. Or so she thought. She didn't want to be around a lot of people but she'd have to do it some time. People looked at her, her anxiety started to kick in.
She went into a diner so she could look normal and not awkward. She orders a milkshake. It tasted different maybe because she not use to it yet. She heard the door bell ring as someone or multiple people came in walking in and laughing. She notice the other people who were making noise completely stopped all cooking stopped and people lowered their head. They looked terrified. Y/n was wondering what scared them. Was it the people? Are they like the Yakuza? They can't be that dangerous.
She also kept her head low. She could still hear them laughing but it was getting closer. They stopped close to her and said something like "it's a new person" she thinks. She can't understand English that well. She think she could hear them calling her but she was scared. "Hey you!" The voice got louder all of a sudden. She finally turned around. She saw four boys. They're eyes widen when she did.
She thinks the one with long dark hair started checking her out. And one with a red shirt stepped in front of her as the other two went on the side of her.
"Ah I see she can't understand" she understood some of that. Some snickered. She started to squirm in her seat.
"Well boys what do you say we give her a tour" he smirked.
The one with blonde hair grabbed her arm. A little frighten she tried to tear his hand off of her but he was a lot stronger than her. She was thrown into a car. They started talking to her but she could only pick up a few words. She tried to remember the english words her father taught her.
"C-could. You. Repe-peat. That. Again. P-please". It was hard but she managed to do it. Some chuckled and she felt something wrap around her waist. She looked down and saw a hand. She looked up and saw the boy with long hair wearing a very creepy grin. She was scared as he pulled her closer into his chest.
She then heard some words
"What are you, Chinese,japanese" there was more but she only heard those. "Japanese" she said slowly.
She wasn't sure if they were talking to her or not but she tried to pay attention. They made a stop in a junk yard. They all got out and walked over to an area. Y/n looked so cute since she was so much shorter than them.
"Maybe I can learn japanese" Vic said but Henry Snickered "why waste your time on that she'll learn english at some point" y/n wasn't sure what to say she was just taken by these random guys to a weird place. "I'm going steal some beers" Patrick said "who wants to come" Henry and Reginald tagged along. "Watch her make sure she doesn't leave cause I got a special treat for her" Vic didn't like the way he said Treat, infact he didn't like the way he talked to girls. He did feel bad for grabbing her earlier but I'd he didn't he would be considered a pussy.
"Hey I'm sorry for the others". Y/n only understood 'hey, sorry, others' sometimes she doesn't catch some words she already knows. "Daijoubu da yo" she smiled then she realized she spoke in Japanese "oh s-sorry it's o-ok?" She wasn't sure if she said ok right. Vic smiled "your kinda cute" she blushed "I mean like the way you talk it's interesting, could you teach me some words" she only heard 'talk, interesting, could you teach me' she assumed he wanted to know some words "I'm s-sorry Gommen'nasai"
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