❝YOU WERE JUST THE SAME AS KAZUTORA, KILLING OFF SOMEONE ELSE'S BROTHER.❞
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in which sano manjiro held a deep and unbearable pain inside his bandaged heart but still able to put...
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"don't regret this later." kiyomasa warned. puffing the smoke out as he land a punch on takemichi's abdomen using his uninjured hand.
"shit. even with an injured hand, he could beat me up like an ant. the person who did this must be crazy strong!" takemichi thought. coughing up as the oxygen was knocked out from him due to the blow on his stomach.
"what's the matter hanagaki!!?"
"you only gonna be in high-spirit at the start, huh!!?"
"you got one-hit ko'd again didn't ya!!?"
"go michimichi!!"
the mockings from kiyomasa's underling came to a stop as a cheerful and feminine voice came cheering beside them. they recovered from the stunned as they began towering your small figure.
"whaddya doing here, bitch!?"
"this ain't place for girl!"
the smile on your s/c turn to a scowl. brows furrowed and you eye the guys in front of you, covering the view of the so called 'fighting ring' as kiyomasa continue beating takemichi not giving a fuck to the scene created by some unknown girl.
"shut the fuck up. i'm here to watch a fight, not to start one." y/n push one of the guy and shouted, "i'm betting 1000 yen on you, michimichi!!"
kiyomasa land a solid kick right at takemichi's face.
his friend's were yelling out his name, pleading him to stop. obviously shocked that takemichi take this fight to this extent.
"not yet.." takemichi mumble under his breath.
hearing this, kiyomasa spit out his cigarette and charge at him. all while only using his left arm.
kiyomasa knee him on his abdomen and this time, takemichi fight back. headbutting right at kiyomasa's chin.
at this point, some of the crowds begin wondering as to why'd he got this far only to get beaten.
"takemichi that's enough! you're seriously going to die!!" takuya yelled out, tears already brimming, threatening to fall.
"no..," takemichi pant. wiping the blood that drip down from his nose. "those 12 years.. all i did was run and run and run." he took a breath and screamed at the top of his lungs. "i ain't giving up!! i have a reason to not give up!"
his breakdown made the crowd silence, including the girl who ecstatically cheering a moment earlier. you were confused, to say the least but was more interested in what the male was about to say.
"the tokyo manji gang," your ears perked up. "kiyomasa.. the only way you'll win is by killing me!"
y/n could see the determination written all over his face.
kiyomasa clenched his teeth. looking over to his underlings. "bring me my bat!"
boy oh boy, did you hate this? yes, yes you did. a bitch who uses weapon against an unarmed person was the most filthiest person to ever live, your words. "all you say is 'bring me my bat' and hit him! aren't you sick of redoing the same fucking thing!?"
