🃑 𝐂𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲

Chapter 7

Mikey let go of Takemichi and stood up, walking towards you. You instinctively wanted to step back, but you stayed to where you are because for one, the Mikey walking towards you ain't the same one from the future and second, you and this guy is too close in the past, which you are now in, for your own good.

When he stopped in front of your, he look straight into your eyes. You frown, not knowing what to say or do. His eyes were emotionless like usual, so is yours.

Draken looked at the two of you, fearing something like a fight might happen.

But you doubt Mikey-at least the this Mikey in front of you-would attack you. You didn't even know where your confidence came from, you just had the feeling that he won't.

You were proven right when you finally lost all the patience waiting for him to do something, or say something for the matter.

"Mikey-

You paused at your words when he reach forward, pulling you close to him before his hand reach towards the loose jacket dangling behind your back. He pulled it up and slightly push you away so he could see you.

His hand works in a calm pace, pulling up your jacket and zipping it close. For some reason, he shove one of his hand in his pocket, seemingly looking for something and you wonder what that is, until he fished out a hair band.

"??"

You were confused and bewildered at his actions, trying to process what happening as he tie your hair behind your back.

Then you heard it.

The collective gasp from the surroundings when Mikey is finally done putting your hair in a loose bun.

"There, now they know."

The gold embroidery of 'Tokyo Manji Gang' in your jacket now appeared in everyone's sight, making them realized that all along, the woman who jumped on the fight earlier is also a member of Toman.

Also, adding the fact that they manage to see how Mikey treated you... you're obviously one of the higher ups.

"Thanks." Was all you said without emotion, not getting what this is for.

Mikey chuckled and flash you a smile, before he turned to Kiyomasa, his smiling thinning.

You know what's to come when Mikey walked to Kiyomasa with that kind of smile. If it weren't for the fact that Kiyomasa beat up Takemichi, you might feel a tiny pity for him.

Who're you kidding? You obviously doesn't care even if someone stabbed Kiyomasa or something.

"Are you the one who organized this fighting ring?"

The look on Kiyomasa's face seem like he's expecting Mikey to praise him, but with also with a hint of fear. You shoved your hands into your pocket and pulled the hood of your jacket up to cover your head.

"Y-Yes!"

Uh-oh. Wrong answer you idiot.

You saw Mikey's smile widen and without further ado, kicked Kiyomasa from the chin before grabbing his hair and pulling him down harshly.

"Who the fuck are you? Huh?" Mikey asked coldly, his hand balling into a fist before unhesitatingly punching Kiyomasa's face. "I heard you call (Y/n) a bitch, you dare call my best friend a bitch right in front of me?"

You look away from the bloody scene. It's not like you're scared of the sight, but you found it somehow uncomfortable to know that Mikey is beating someone for your sake.