❝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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osanai was beating the shit out of takemichi as he spout nonsense about takemichi looking down on him.
conversely, as you try to help him, b/n hold you in place.
"don't be reckless, y/n. i know you're strong, i know you wanted to kick their asses. but right now, you gotta have to wait for the right moment to strike," he utter, only for you to hear. "there's a possibility of them playing dirty. know your enemy first before you act."
you refocus your eyes on osanai's move until pah-chin halted his arm from punching takemichi any further.
pah-chin shove takemichi aside as he stood, chin up against osanai.
peh-yan squatting down beside takemichi and start whatever conversation they were having—but, we're not gonna talk about that.
you were too focused on takemichi's stressed out face.
just what the hell made him like this?
by the look of it, it looks like he knew something others don't seem to aware of.
and he's serious.
"hey, b/n," your eye brows knitted. "can you just check up on michi?"
confused. he looks your way, and nodded. he didn't question anything as to why you were being so fucking nice towards a guy you just met a few times. nonetheless, he went and crouch down near the said male. patting his shoulder and nodding as you two locked eyes. conversing silently.
you stand near draken while mikey jumped down from the place he was sitting and made his way forward.
b/n helping takemichi up when he noticed the president. dusting off the invincible dirt on main character's shoulder.
pah-chin was getting punch by punch from kiyomasa. he was panting lightly while the older male smirks at his weakened figure.
hearing the rest of moebius mocking pah, peh-yan was about to run up to pah but was stopped by mikey.
the president smile over his shoulder. "why? he hasn't given up yet."
the blood dripping down from pah's nose and mouth. some were dried up and some was still fresh. his eyes turned white as his feet staggering, struggling to keep the weight of his body.
mikey got pah just in time before the male fall down.
"listen. you haven't lost yet."
earning laughs from moebius, mikey set pah down gently.
"all of you! strip naked and beg on your hands and knees! especially the girl!"
you clicked your tongue, your mind coming back with a comeback but you were beat to it.
"say that again," b/n spit out, practically glaring at the male, making his spine shudder from the coldness of his words. your brother's mind was filled with ways to killed the guy who mocked you. "fucking say that again so you don't have to see tomorrow." he spoke lowly. chuckling to himself as moebius bit back their tongue, the crowd went silent.
