❝ 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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— THE date with Yuzuha was a success.
They had managed to get to their appointed date in time. The girls had a great time together at the cafe, both separating with promises of contacting each other once again for another date. The experience was great.
That can't be said for Izanami today.
"What do you mean the shipment is missing?" She hisses into her phone, "There are literal tracking codes laser on them, how do you not know their location?"
"we're working on it ma'am." The voice on the other line replies.
"Well work faster, those goods are needed," she sneered, "waste of space good for nothings."
Izanami hangs up on the person, too mad to keep the conversation going. Honestly though, how did they manage to loose a portion of the drug shipment with this many people working.
"I need a smoke," she mutters to herself as she looks onto the construction site near the port that they've disguised, not that efficient but it gets the law off their backs.
"Ah, fuck" she collides against someone's chest on her way deeper into their hideout. The person's hand reaches out to stabilize her, pressing her up against them.
"Ma'am" the all too familiar voice echos in her ears, all though, it's deeper compared to what it was when she was younger.
"Kakucho," she replies once she gets a good look of his face, "You look different."
He does.
Back then, when they were still middle schoolers, it was just Izana, Kakucho and Izanami. The three were friends, more like a king, his servant and the neighboring country's queen, but that doesn't matter anymore.
The male looked so much different then he had back then, although the scar stayed the same. His face structure had changed, from lingering baby fat to chiseled jawline. He also stopped shaving his head and instead let it grow out, the blue dye is a good change too.
In summary, he looked hot.
"As do you, ma'am" He replies as he moves her to her feet, although his hand never left hers, "it's been a long time since we've meet."
It has been a while.
"Escort me," with no destination in place, she still commands the other. She's quick on her feet, making no move to turn back to see if the male followed through with the order or not. He'll follow, it's always been this way.
They walk in silence for a bit, the blue haired male walking closely behind her, opening the door for her as she walks through the hallway.
"As obedient as always," she notes as he ditfully moves behind her once more.
