Chapter 20

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"That would be..."

Ririka closed her eyes, she was finally going to kill the bastard.

"Me"

Isamu's eyes widened and Ririka gripped her phone tighter. Isamu immediately grabbed his phone and dialed a number as Ririka tried to collect her thoughts, the abuser knew that she was looking for him.

"Are you surprised Vice president? Did you want to talk to him so badly? Too bad there's nothing you can do to find him" Ikishima said. Kanna burst into the room and one look in her face and they knew that she's been listening. The older woman sat beside Isamu who was impatiently calling someone as he clenched his fist.

"I can torture your family Ikishima," She said darkly and Midari laughed.

"Impossible, my family's in the mafia, even the devouring families can't touch us" Ririka was about to speak when the dark-haired girl exclaimed psychopathically, "His dad's a mafia boss so you really can't touch him even if you send the best assassins or anything" Ririka grit her teeth, she really can't do anything to Mafias, that would disrupt the balance of the status quo and she's not even the head of the clan, her sister was.

And the said sister who probably couldn't care less to whatever happens to you.

"And yeah, He also plans to kidnap y/n and marry her since her body's so strong and all, that dude's a fucking psycho" If Ririka wasn't mad then, she was definitely fuming now. How dare he? How fucking dare he?

"Speak for yourself Ikishima"

"Yeah yeah bye Vice President see you tomorrow~"

The call ended and Ririka hung her head down as she clenched her fists, what could she do? The Mafias were off-limits to their family so her only option was shut down immediately. She looked at the mother and son in front of her and their expressions were nothing like she expected.

Isamu was smirking and Kanna was smiling darkly.

Before her mind could think of different possibilities the person that Isamu was calling picked up and his smirk grew. She was getting uneasy, what was happening?

Kanna stood up and went into the kitchen which made the platinum blonde sweat a little bit, why were they unbothered? Did they really not care about y/n? Should she order the helicopter to arrive right now and bust them out?

Ririka then heard Isamu's voice from a distance since her mind was running a mile a minute and couldn't focus that well.

"Yes, Father, Ikishima family from Japan, I suppose torture should force them to talk, they are in cahoots with the person who's been hurting Y/n for years." Ririka's eyes widened, how could someone talk about a mafia member as easily as that. Sure, Isamu and Kanna felt dangerous but were they really THAT dangerous?

Isamu put the call on speaker and ushered her to come nearer and she did, hesitantly as she saw that dark smile adorning the boy's face.

"Why have you never informed me of this 'samu?" a dark yet calming(?) voice spoke from the other line and she stayed silent as Isamu scratched the back of his head in nervousness.

"Umm... Y/n told me not to! You can never deny her" He said looking at your unconscious figure on the bed. The man, Isamu's dad, chuckled before clearing his throat. "Why tell me now though?"

"They were planning to use metal rods"

Silence took over the room for at least a minute and Ririka felt uncomfortable and uneasy, what happened in your past that the mention of metal rods would cause such a thick layer of murderous tension despite it only being on call?

"That settles it then, I'll call you back later when I have...information, call me when my darling niece wakes up as well, I trust that this information shouldn't reach my brother?"

"Yes dad, it really shouldn't, Uncle Saw is one thing but Aunt Zuki... I don't even want to think about that" Ririka saw Isamu get goosebumps and she heard his father chuckle nervously too. Are her parents that intimidating? She felt nervous for some reason. The names also sounded familiar...

Her thoughts were put to a halt when she heard you stir. She got up immediately and went beside you, holding your hand as she looked worriedly at you. You were going to be alright, she was going to protect you.

She hoped that she could.

"H- Ahh my.. my head... Ririka? wh- how- what happened to me?"



I'm disappointed with what I just wrote. 

I'm already a crappy writer but this just really disappoints me, probably the stress and limited time and stuff.

I hope you still like it though

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