featuring, Bonten Sano Manjiro tw| angst, toxic relationship, alcohol Play the audio/song above for better experience ________________________
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Called you on the phone today ______________________
「Just to ask you how you were All I did was speak normally Somehow I still struck a nerve」
It was a rainy day in Japan, clouds were gathered in a grey mood and hundreds of umbrellas were seen to cross the streets above the people using it.
You were stuck at home, wondering where Mikey was and was he doing fine. He didn't came home last night nor the night before. While grabbing your phone, you dialled his number and waited for him to pick it up.
"Hello?" You said, nervously fiddling around with your fingers.
"[What?]" His voice sounded harsh, stressed from the amount of work.
"I just wanted to check up on you, are you coming home tonight?"
He mumbled something over the phone and you heard a couple of gunshots on the other side of the line alongside a maniacal laughter.
"You called me just for that? I have other things to do, y/n. Stop wasting my time."
With that, he ended the call.
You gripped onto the edge of the table in frustration, he's always like this. All you did was checking up on him, so how the hell did you still managed to struck a nerve? __________________________
「You got me fucked up in the head, boy Never doubted myself so much Like, am I pretty? Am I fun, boy? I hate that I give you power over that kind of stuff」
Mikey is indeed well known everywhere, especially with the police. He is a wanted man after all.
You sat on one of the stools at the bar, staring at your glass of champagne mindlessly. It was another celebratory day for Bonten as they managed to take down one of the foreign criminal organisations that had recently started to get bigger in Japan.
Of course, being Mikey's girlfriend, you were invited.
The atmosphere in the VIP room was making you uncomfortable and here you are, sitting at the bar with zero company. Your eyes lingered back into the room where you spotted a tall woman with dark hair and heavy makeup clinging onto Mikey with a smile on her face. She seemed to whisper something in his ears and laughing to herself but Mikey paid no attention.
