❝ PUSSY FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH, AND DINNER ❞
神威 ────── everyone wants a hot lady to
dom them, the tokyo revengers cast are no different
✧.*
THIS IS NOT A X READER. STOP COMMENTING Y/N THINGS, SHE DOESN'T...
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—THAT happened 3 days days ago when Kokonoi walked in on them.
Izanami was still pissed he walked in before she could get to the good part. Especially when he just walks in and call her a whore, ignoring his friend on her lap.
"You're actually easy to get with aren't you?" Kokonoi had said to her after they situated themselves, with him on the opposite couch while Sanzu laid his head on her lap.
"Sanzu's just lucky cause he's pretty." Izanami shoots back, "I don't think you fit in that category sweet heart."
He had pulled his pistol on her afterwards.
"You should let loose boss," one of her girls purrs in her ear as she leans over to nuzzle against her neck, "would love to spend the night."
If the boys she got with are dogs, her girls were all cats.
"I'm going to dance," Izanami rejects the girl, "Next time darling."
The beauty gets up and passes the girl to one of her others who happily accept the mass of lust on their laps. Thanking their boss briefly before they proceeded to make out.
The club they were at today is another one of Bonten's.
Sanzu had texted her a few when she asked. Too bad he was stuck worrying about the shipment up north to go clubbing with her today. She would've appreciated the sex afterwards.
With a slight shrug of her shoulders and downing the last of her pink cocktail, she waltzed over to the dance floor.
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The bass in the club is loud.
Thumping against Mikey's chest. The beats are too loud, almost nauseating when he strays near the speakers. He can feel the rhythm everywhere around him, from his ears to his ankles. He can't tell if he's stable or floating anymore.
He knows that people fear him.
He also knows that not a lot of people have actually seen nor remember his face. He has taken advantage of their multiple times in the past. Even of there's a tattoo on the back of his neck, people don't usually notice until it's too late for them.
