In the face of danger.. [Mikey x reader] Tokyo revengers fanfic

𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧

𝐈 𝐝𝐨 - 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢 𝐁 (𝐟𝐭. 𝐒𝐙𝐀)
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Tw: Death, blood, ambulances, mentions of weapons and guns

"Amun, I know its' you." Walking into the hotel you knocked on the room door as your phone rang with a message.

'Keys on the top doorway.' You rolled your eyes getting on your tippy toes and reaching up on the corner. 'Where is the key?' As you reached your hand to the left the door opened and a hand reached around your waist pulling you inside.

"You actually came." Pushing Amun away you held your jacket and finally looked at him. "What did you want Mun?" You asked, unintrested in any small talk. "I can't see my girlfriend?"

You sighed placing a hand on your forehead. "Not after you disappear for 2 years. Now why did you call me here other than that?" Nodding his head Amun walked over to the kitchen, his hair damp seeming as if he took a shower.

"I don't know if you heard, but Taiju's back in town." placing a cigarette in his mouth Amun searched around for his lighter. He never was well kept. "Here." You held a hand out holding one of Hanma's lighters.

"Light it for me." Amun smirked as you shoved the lighter to his chest walking to the couch. "What buisness do I have with Taiju? I thought you two squashed that beef years ago." Crossing your legs you looked at the many stacks of cash that sat on top of the glass table.

"He went rampid again. And since I was busy, nobody was able to stop him. I want you and your Toman friends to stop him." Picking up a magazine you flipped through the pages ignoring what he said.

"How am I supposed to handle that bastard?" You asked, placing the magazine on the table. "Its' inside that magazine you were reading. The golden serpent. I think your catching onto my plan." You glanced at the magazine and back at him.

"There's no way." You said, looking at his visious grin. "Come on. It won't be that bad." He said sitting down next to you. "I honestly don't have the time." You lied scooting back a bit. "Hm, who's the lucky guy?" You looked at Amun in question as he let out a breath of smoke.

"You gotta be dating someone, if your dogging me this hard. Either that, or this is a set up." He looked around and finally towards your jacket. He ran a finger along the fabric leaning forward as he took it off of you.

"Nice. It still has the same imprints." You exhaled crossing your arms in place. "Its' neither." You said, as he placed the jacket along the back of the couch.

"Then you won't mind me doing this." placing the cig in the ash tray he leaned back over to you crawling over you and pulling your down by your waist as yoru head hit the pillow.

"I'm getting deja vu. What about you?" He asked jokingly. You placed your hands to his chest running a hand down his shoulder and arms before pushing him off you.