[BACKSTORY/First encounter]My name is (f/n)(l/n), i live a fairly simple life, but it hasn't always been that way. When i was in middle school i was kinda popular; i had lots of friends, i was good at all of my subjects ... except math there were too many formulas and equations, but nonetheless i passed it. My home life was not so sweet, my mom left home when i was young so my dad had to take care of me. Most days he would come home drunk after work and just throw money on my lap so i could get dinner or something. He never had any violent outbursts or anything but he never made me feel as if i was his daughter, he'd try but i kinda felt as if i was some pet he'd been burdened with. We never talked, we never hung out, he never asked about my day and i never asked about his. That was my lonely ass home life, that's why i always enjoyed being away from home, especially taking karate classes. I always felt like i could do anything, not to brag or anything but i was naturally top of my class at karate too, i worked hard until i got my black belt.
A time skip of 2 years brought to you by ✨laziness✨
It was the last day of my 3rd and final year in middle school, i planned on leaving my part time job at the coffee shop to leave town. On my way there i saw this brutish looking group 3 of second years beating the crap out of some helpless kid. This isn't right at all i thought. I walked over and the biggest 2nd year turned around and glared at me with cold eyes. He had on a white school shirt and black bottoms. His hair was a top cut, shaved at the sides and fully black, classic delinquent cut. He was kinda ugly looking but tough at the same time.
"What are ya lookin' at, broad?!" He snarled.
"Broad?! You should have more respect when speaking to your elder, you little shit. Also get your hands off the kid, it's not a fair fight if he's younger than you AND by himself don'tcha think?" I told him mockingly. The other two had stopped kicking the kid and were now facing me as if they were his little minions or something.
"Mind your own business, bitch." He growled, his mouth in a wannabe gangster snarl and his fists clenched.
"Bitch?" I asked, "I thought i told you ... to RESPECT YOUR ELDERS!!" I shouted with a roundhouse kick to his head. The second boy came to punch me so i grabbed his outstretched right arm and pulled him close, so i could punch him in the stomach. He dropped to the floor heaving. The third boy just came running at me like a crazed bull, is this kid okay?! All i did was move to the side and push him on the floor. "Hey kid." I called to the scrawny, bruised boy on the floor "Get outta here, now."He looked up at me through his broken glasses ,with blood running down his nose and forehead, and tears pouring out of his eyes.
"Thank you so much, miss!" He cried as he ran. The three boys were getting up at this point. "You bitch! I'll ki-" he paused, his face switched from anger to fear in mere seconds, same with the other two.
"You'll what?" A deep, smooth, sleepy voice asked. "What exactly will you do, Kiyomasa?". I turned around to see a tall boy, around my age, walking toward us. Anyone would know who he he was. The famous co-leader of the Tokyo Manji gang (Toman), Ken Ryuguji or better known as Draken. His face was slender, and he had a strong sharp jawline. His hair was shaved all the way down at the sides and halfway up the back. On the side of his head was a bold, black dragon tattoo, the hair that was left on top of his head was long, silky and blonde, he'd braided it back but he left a couple of strands dangling on the left side of his face. He had big black eyes and his eyebrows were blonde, thin and furrowed. He was really tall for his age, i think he was around 185cm tall, he was lean but muscular, i mean you could tell he worked out. He was wearing the classic Toman uniform but he wore a patterned black and white jacket. He had this vibe about him that was both intimidating and reckless, like he didn't give a shit about anything. "Who do you think you are, Kiyomasa, trying to put your hands on a lady, a lady that's older than you at that." I could feel my cheeks burning, was he trying to rescue me? I mean i could have handled them either way, they fight like wounded animals but i'd rather not. Then he turmed to me. "These morons didnt hurt you did they, miss?"
"I- uh no. Th-thank you for asking." I stuttered, completely taken aback by how sexy his voice and vibe was.
"Good." He smiled, before turning back round to the boys. "You idiots got your asses handed to you by a girl!" So...... "You're all pathetic."
"Yes sir. We know sir. We're sorry." They all shouted simultaneously, like they had been rehearsing it or something.
"Now get in a line all of you." He demanded. They obeyed his command like well trained dogs, and with one swift motion he slapped all three of them in the face ... hard. "Stop bringing Toman's rep down." He said sternly "Apologise."
"We're really sorry,miss!" They all said in a mix of desperation and fear.
"Don't let me catch you doing stupid shit like this again, now scram.". The three now not so brutish boys scurried away like rats. "They won't bother you again." He said as he started to walk away with his hands in his pant pockets. "Thank you!" I called, not wanting to sound ungrateful for his help. He lazily threw up his hand and waved as if to say 'don't mention it', that was the first and last time i ever saw draken until the day he changed my life.
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