𝐀𝐃𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐘 | 𝘏𝘢𝘯𝘮𝘢 𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘫𝘪 (18+)

VIII

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A/N I'm sorry if youre a vegan D: 

"How often does he appear in your dream?" Chifuyu asked after listening to her terrible story that you can only hear in the news.

"Almost every day." Y/n stated plainly. "Sometimes I can still feel his arms around my waist." 

"Doesn't it bother you?" Takemichi asked while wincing from time to time, applying the ointment on his face with the help of his partner.

"It does but I got more scared if the anxiety in my stomach leave." 

The three of them were on the floor. Pushing the chair aside was Takemichi's idea since he can't look at her properly. 

Chifuyu nodded. "I understand,"  He paused. "Have you ever thought of leaving him?" His question was expected. If it hurts then why bother staying?

"It's not that easy." She recalled back to her past memories. "Do you think a guy like that would let me walk away?" 

They both shook their heads. Obviously the answer was no. 

Y/n got up, brushing her pants in the process. "Well, nice talking to you two. But I have a husband I need to bail out."

Chifuyu had a disgusted look. "Why?" 

"The company won't run by itself, can't it?" 

He made a grumbling noise under his breath, clearly cursing at the guy behind bars. He thought he should live in a cage like that forever.

Takemichi glanced at him then up to her standing figure. "It's okay Y/n. We'll figure it out somehow." 

Her brows arched up to the statement. "We?" She asked like it's the weirdest thing a bruised guy sitting on the floor could say.

"Yeah, we all three are together in this." He scratched his head and laughed awkwardly. "Not to mention his punches are really strong."

"That's the only thing that you resent him?" Chifuyu's tone was disappointed. 

He screeched. "Of course not. That's not what I mean Y/n, I swear!" He was like a scared puppy sitting next to a cat.

A chuckle left her mouth. "I know, Takemichi." 

She grabbed her purse that was resting on a tool near them. Seems like someone just tossed it aside and got the job done. 

The key was in her bag. "Is my car still outside?" 

"Yes, I turned it off while Chifuyu lifted you in." Takemichi replied. Then, Chifuyu suddenly got up on his feet, walking closer to her and pulled out his palm. That action left her confused.

"Your phone." He demanded.

Something inside of her stirred up. He was like an older brother she never had so she decided to hand it to him.

"What are you doing?" Her question was left hanging.

After he was done doing whatever he was doing, he gave her back. "Here, my number."

She studied the name he put on himself.

'Chifuyu the vet owner.'

Was it supposed to be funny or to remember him better?

"You own a vet?" 

He nodded in her direction. "Yes, just down the street."

"Ah, I also put Takemichi's number there. Hope you don't mind."

It wasn't that hard to find his name if he wrote 'Chifuyu's friend.'

"Nice choosing of words you have here." She complimented him, being sarcastic because that's her only humor. 

He smirked, while cupping his chin acting smug. "I know right."

Then a voice interrupted them.

"What are y'all talking about?" Which they erupted in laughter at his clueless expression. 

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Tension hung in the air. She had no idea what to say in this type of situation. It was not his first time but it will not be his last. The mask he wore in front of the officers was so good that she almost fell for it.

If it was not from the glare he threw at her when they were not looking, she might enjoy the little lie.

He didn't say a word since he was back. Now they were heading home with Kei driving, and it was faster than usual. That did not ease her worries at all.

"Do you have a gun?" He broke the silence first. 

"No."

"Did you got robbed and they shot the seat?"

"No." 

"Then what in the fuckery fuck did this to my seat, Y/n?" 

She kept silent, making him fumed. He took a brief look at her. trying to read her body language.

A sudden burst of courage exploded in her. "You're gonna beat me again, aren't you?" 

He didn't reply. Because if he did, his fist will do most of the talking.

"How long was it?" He randomly questioned her. "Since the last time you bailed me out."

Not sure why he's changing the topic but she followed his pace. "Back in high school? When you vandalised the teachers' room?"

Kei hummed in response. "Using what?"

It clicked her and shivers immediately ran down her spine. "Chicken's blood."

"Yup," He agreed like it was normal. "Next time it won't be an animal." 

She gulped hard. Just trying to imagine what he had in mind terrifies her enough. 

The sight of home was a huge relief to her. Finally she can escape this small place and away from him.

He got out silently. Whether he was mad from waiting for 2 hours behind bars or he was just tired. The latter sounded positive to her and it didn't suit him at all.

She followed close behind him. And when they were in the bedroom, he jumped on the bed and passed out instantly. So he was just tired. Hopefully tomorrow she didn't receive death threats from him again. 

Feeling really dirty, she headed to the bathroom. While waiting for the water to be hot, she pulled off her stained clothes, forgetting to close the door. Leaving it wide open.

Checking the temperature, she hopped in under the shower. It felt so refreshing to finally clean herself from the dirt, from him. Nobody knew how long she spend while showering, or how hard she rubbed her body. Hoping the lingering feeling on her skin would left already.

Grabbing the loofah, she scrubbed hard on her arms, where it was almost touching his in the car earlier. 

"You missed a spot." 

She turned around to the sudden voice that sounded oddly familiar. Goosebumps spread all over her. The water felt cold but that was just an excuse to her shame. She was naked.

"What are you doing here?" Y/n snapped.

"Just visiting a friend. I can't?" Hanma said while leaning on the door frame. His hair was reaching the top, indicating how tall he was.

She covered her body, though it was useless by the ogling of his eyes, with a scowl on her face. "No, what the fuck?" 

Hanma removed his coat and unbuttoned his shirt. "Fuck indeed." He took off his watch and dangled it between his index finger.

"Wanna try this watch on your both hand?"

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Yall getting that vitamin D next week yeay  o(≧▽≦)o