𝗞𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥 𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗘𝗡 // 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘳𝘰 "𝘮𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘺" 𝘴. (HIATUS)

⇢2.

Before Draken could retaliate against the girl, Mikey spoke again. Taking hold of the back of Takemitchy's head, and (Your Name)'s chin, he leaned closer to them.

"Takemitchy, Queenie, starting today, you're my friends, alright?"

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"Huh?" Takemitchy said, looking lost.

"...friends?" Came (Your Name)'s soft voice, followed after Takemitchy looking nearly as clueless as he did.

While Hina and Takemitchy were close to her heart, the (eye color) eyed girl didn't have many people she'd consider friends, Hina and Mitchy being the only exceptions to that. While the gang leader seemed to have no problem with considering her a "friend," it would take some time for her to requite the same thing.

Wordlessly standing up straight, Mikey strolled back over to Kiyomasa, who was still hunched over slightly from Draken's kick to the stomach.

"Are you the one running these matches?"

Kiyomasa began to smirk. "Y-yes."

Stopping in front of him, Mikey smiled momentarily before delivering a kick to Kiyomasa's face. His nose, now, in a crooked direction. Before he could face plant on the ground below, Mikey took hold of Kiyomasa's hair, holding him in place.

"Who the hell are you?"

Everyone watched in astonishment as Mikey's fist continuously collided with the tall man's face, witnessing the man fall in an instant. (Your Name)'s eyebrows lifted slightly, only tilting her head like that of a confused puppy.

"That's a lot of power in such a tiny body..." She quietly mumbled to herself.

Takemitchy, having heard her statement, sweat dropped with a small chuckle.

'She's one to talk, they're practically the same height.' He humorously thought to himself.

(Eye Color) eyes shot daggers towards Takemitchy, "Get my height out of your head right now, Shrimpy."

'GAH! HOW'D SHE KNOW?!' Takemichi thought frantically.

"Kiyomasa...," mumbled someone in the crowd as they witnessed said male become beaten so easily.

After a few more punches that seemed as if they could blow the very skull from Kiyomasa's head, the Toman leader dropped him to the ground before stepping on the side I'd her head.

"Okay, then," Mikey's cheerful voice came before he turned to face Draken and his two new friends. He didn't seem to be at all phased by the blood on his face, the smile unwavering.

"Let's get going, Ken-chin." Pushing all of his weight down on Kiyomasa's head, Mikey used it as a step stool to walk back the way he came. "Taking bets at this little fight club is lame."

Draken's deep voice spoke next, "Stop bringing Toman's name down." He followed after Mikey.

Looking towards Takemitchy, (Your Name) pulled the sleeve of her sweatshirt down to cover her hand before using the fabric to wipe off the blood from his forehead as best she could.

"Takemitchy...Queen-chin."

'Another nickname...' (Your Name) thought absentmindedly but lifted an eyebrow in acknowledgment.

Looking over his shoulder, the short blonde gave the two a closed-eyed smiled, and stated simply, "See you later."

As they made their way back to their bikes, Draken waved at the large crowd as if shooing them away.