PLAY WITH ME ; ran h. [✓]

TEN

[OLD FRIEND]

; third person's pov
note:
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earlier

A small smile was plastered on y/n's face as she entered the room, her friend— no, her former best friend sitting on the table filled with alcohol and a small bag of marijuana was seen. 

"It's been years, mika." she greeted, sitting infront of the latter who replied with a bitter smile. 

"You really followed my guard, huh?" mika asked as y/n chuckled, nodding. 

"I mean, who wouldn't get interested if people wants to talk to you? I talk to strangers." she replied, taking a whole sip on the wine glass that was present infront of her. 

"Tch, you're still the same, huh?" the brown-haired woman clicked her tongue, rolling her eyes at the h/c who grinned. 

"I didn't change. i never did, it's just you." y/n stated in a tone shouting 'as a matter of fact'. 

"I fucking hate you, you know that?" mika said, she was visibly irritated and mad. "I know that too well." 

"It's been years and i still wonder how izana became yours instead of someone like me." mika pondered, a frown present on her face as the edge of y/n's lips slightly curled upward. 

Taking another whole sip, she cleared her throat before replying, "You were taken back then and you're not his type." 

Mika's eyes furrowed as she glared at the woman infront of her. Doesn't she know she can die inside this room anytime? 

"What do you need anyway?" y/n asked, raising her eyebrows as mika hummed, finally remembering what she wanted to do. 

Standing up, she grabbed her wine glass as she abruptly hit y/n with it. Y/n's eyes widened as she covered her eyes, her forearm and a part of her forehead getting hit with it. 

"I need you to die!" mika hissed, approaching y/n who muttered curses under her breath. 

Striking a kick towards her shins, y/n immediately backed away as she threw a punch towards mika's face, sending her down the ground. 

"You still suck on fucking sparring." y/n chuckled, raising her right foot on top of mika's chest before grabbing the end of the broken wineglass. 

"I'm surprised you didn't asked for your guards to take me down." y/n hummed, looking over the guards who were standing still on the sides. "It's my fight." 

Y/n scoffed at her answer, throwing the glass just beside mika's head as the other shards hit her(mika's) face.

"Tsk. I'm done here." y/n huffed, removing her foot from her chest as she started walking away, a frown plastered on her lips. 

"Don't you think it ends here!" mika reminded as y/n turned around with a sigh. 

"Stop it, mika. You don't have anything to win anymore, izana's gone." y/n sternly retorted, finally stepping out the room as mika's eyes watered. 

she lost, again.

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present

"Pfft, i'm fine." y/n chuckled, wiping the excess blood that was trickling down her forehead. "Y/n, no." kaia sighed, standing up from her seat. 

"You ruined my clothes!" y/n shouted at someone from afar and they looked at it to see another woman who's side of the head is also bleeding and cheeks seemingly bruised. 

Kaia and yoshiko were surprised to see their old friend after years of being apart but it wasn't the best reunion, there was blood involved. 

"Whatever happened in there seem to be interesting." sanzu grinned, watching the scene in front of them unfold. 

"Yeah. i'll pay the bar's security manager to see what happened by the cctv." koko agreed, sipping another drink as the others continued talking. 

"It wouldn't be so messy if you didn't dodged the wine glass i was going to hit you with!" mika shouted back which surprised everyone.

Who wouldn't? she admitted that she was trying to hurt and kill y/n earlier. 

"Don't you dare sit! we still have a fight to settle." the brown-haired continued as y/n tilted her head in confusion.

"I thought we settled it already?" she asked as mika shook her head. 

"Y/n, what the fuck. your forehead is bleeding, stop this nonsense already." takeomi whispered, blocking his sister's view.

"I'll be fine," y/n replied, smiling as takeomi shook his head in disbelief. 

"No, just sit down and get yourself treated, we'll bring you home after." takeomi insisted as y/n finally nodded. 

A thud was heard coming towards them as y/n peeked on her brother's shoulders, seeing one of mika's guard charging towards them. 

Softly shoving her brother on the sides, y/n raised her hand and slapped the guard with all her strength as it fell down the floor, lips bleeding. 

"I—" 

"That's enough," ran clicked his tongue, standing up from his seat as he carried the woman in bridal style. 

"I'll bring her home. Takao, Kodama, you two too. I don't want takeomi worrying here." ran ordered as he glanced at the younger akashi who glared at him before leaving. 

"That's painful." y/n muttered, caressing her middle finger which has a blood stain on it. 

"Mhm, you did good but that's enough. Your head's bleeding." ran replied, the bodyguard opening the door for him as he exited with y/n on his arms.

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"Ah yes, we're just getting a taxi." 

"Okay. we'll see you." ran replied before ending the call with kaia. 

Apparently, it starting raining so the other two didn't immediately get to follow after them and now, here they are, ran watching y/n as she just leaned on her bed with sleepy eyes. 

"Y/n, go to sleep." he said, sitting on the left side of her bed.

Y/n sighed, looking back at him as she patted the bandage that was wrapped around her forehead. 

Ran can only sigh at her as he again, didn't receive a response. 

Upon calling her best friends, ran got told that when y/n gets drunk, even just a little, there's a chance that she won't talk the whole time she is and the best way to make her talk again is make her sleep and when she wakes up, she's back to normal. 

"How many glass did you drink?" ran asked, placing his hand ontop of hers. "Two, full glass." y/n answered which ran chuckled at. 

"I don't even know if you're so drunk or it's just your forehead." he grinned, lifting the woman's hand up as he placed a peck ontop of it.

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note: i swear, the chapters are getting boring :')