who's that girl? | Haruchiyo S.A

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A loud laugh escaped your lips as soon as he dropped that line. Seriously, what the fuck? Out of all the lines he could've went for, he literally picked that?

"HAHAHA! Bro you're funny, keep it up! You might end up being a successful comedian in the near future." You grinned which made him frown.

Sanzu couldn't believe his ears. Did you just laugh at him? What's so fucking funny about what he said? Clicking his tongue, his blue eyes glared at you as he slowly reach his hand on th back of his pants to grab his gun but it seems like it wasn't there anymore.

"Hm, looking for this?" You asked as Sanzu felt something being pressed against his chest. He looked down and there he saw his beloved gun that he was finding just now, being held by you as you point it towards him. His eyes widened a bit but later on smirked as he went closer and moved closer to your ears. "I dare you to shoot darling." Sanzu whispered. Narrowing your eyes you raised the gun up and pointed in on his head.

"Gladly, darling." You grinned, trying your best to intimidate the man in front of you but it seems like he's not backing away. Fuck this, what are you going to do? You can't just shoot him here— heck you're not even a murderer to do that! 'I'm pretty sure Dad will be disappointed or will he?' You bit your lip as you tried to think of things you can do while still not keeping your guard down. That is when something clicked in your head. Like a reminder that your Dad had given you back then.

'Always aim for that part, that's one of a guy's weakness.'

"Do you want to have kids?" You asked the man in front of you. This sparked a confusion at him as he stared at you weirdly. "I— what the fuck is that question? And no, I don't want kids. Unless you–" before he can even finish his sentence you grabbed his shirt and kneeled the spot where the sun doesn't shine as hard as you could. "That's good, at least you won't be worrying about not having one." You spoke as he clutch on the spot and groaned in pain. As he backed away, you took it as an opportunity to run.

'Thanks for the tip Dad, I've been waiting to use it.'

Taking off your heels, you bolted out of the scene and put his gun inside your purse. There's no way you'll just drop it there with him, he will for sure pick it up and shoot you. You're not that stupid. "You bitch! Get back here!" You heard him yell as you opened the door and left the building, currently running into people as you ran towards the parking lot. There you saw Yuhara leaning on her car as she speaks to someone in her phone. This girl! Having a conversation peacefully outside while you're here running for your life!

"Yeah, anyways I should probably get back. (Y/N) is—"

"Get on, we're leaving. Now." You hurriedly said as you went inside. Yuhara frowned as she dropped her call and got in the car as well. "Wait what— we're not done yet-" You turned to her and shot her a glare as you showed the gun inside your purse. "No, someone is chasing me. I stole this from him and I'm gonna die if we don't get out of here!" You exclaimed in panic as your friend's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the gun in your purse, currently grabbing her keys from her purse as she started the car. "I- for real?! Oh my god let's go!" She exclaimed as the two of you put your seatbelts on.

Looking through the window, your eyes widened when you saw the man bolt out of the door from the bar. His expression looks furious as he looks around the place. "Yuhara go! Drive faster, he's here!" You panicked as you turned to your friend. "I know I know, stop panicking you're scaring me!" Yuhara said as she stepped on the pedal and started to drive away from the bar. You looked through the window once more and can't help but sigh in relief as you saw his figure slowly drift away from your sight.

That was scary. You're hoping that you won't encounter that man again.

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"I'll be leaving now, are you sure you're alright?" Yuhara asked through the window of her car as you nodded at her. You told her what happened as soon as you two got away and she couldn't help but feel guilty and kept on apologizing, saying that if she didn't leave you then it probably wouldn't happen but you told her that it's fine and it's not her fault. She took a long time outside though. "Yeah, I'm fine!"

A sigh escaped Yuhara's lips as she flashed you an apologetic look once more. "(Y/N) I'm sorry—"

"No no it's alright, you didn't know it'll happen. Anyways you should probably go, it's already late." You smiled. Yuhara sighed again once more as she nodded. "Alright, take care! Oh and uh... the gun, what are you going to do with that?" She asked as you pursed your lips. Ah right, you still have that lunatic's gun. "I'll probably dispose it, somewhere faraway. I can't keep it, grandma will kill me if she finds this." You uttered nervously as you suddenly had war flashbacks. A mad grandmother is something you wouldn't want to see.

"Want me to dispose it for you?" Yuhara asked. You shook your head as you opened your mouth to speak. "No it's alright, I got this." Your friend nodded as she leaned back in her seat. "If you say so. I'll be going now, see you tomorrow!"

"Yup, see you! Be careful on your way and message me once you get home safely!" A smile made it's way to her lips as she chuckled in response.

"I will." Rolling her window up, she started her car and honked at you as a sign that she'll be going now as you smiled and watch her drive away. You turned on your heels and walked towards your house, being greeted by some people from your neighborhood as you greet them back. Your life is quite different from the city. You somehow live in a small street that is crowded with people that are just average or having a hard time to earn and all. It was somehow squatter-ish because of how close the houses are at each other but they're manageable to live at. It's not that bad actually, it's just a small house compared to those you'll see the cities or near the cities.

After a few minutes, you finally got home and was greeted by your grandmother whose arms were crossed as she gave you a 'where-on-earth-have-you-been?' look. "Obaasan..." You smiled nervously. She just stared at you for a short while before turning around and walked away. You bit your lip as you placed your heels on the shoe rack and followed your grandmother quietly. "Have you already eaten?" She asked suddenly which somehow startled yet.

"I-I haven't yet." You answered, somehow trembling. You can't tell if she's mad or not and it's scary. "Get dressed up, I'll cook you something." Your grandmother said as you slowly nodded. You went upstairs towards your room but before you can go inside, you decided to check at the room beside you which is your brother's room and sighed when you didn't saw him. It's been weeks and he's still not home. Wonder what happened to him...

Closing the door of his room, you went to the room beside his and saw that your little brother is sleeping soundly. 'The little shit is sleeping.' You smiled as you silently closed the door and finally walked towards your room. A sigh escaped your lips as you flopped on your bed when you heard something shriek in pain. You immediately stood up and looked at your bed and there you saw your pig, looking at you. (A/N: yes you have a pig, it was mentioned on the last chapter and yes it's swag. he's small tho.)

"Oh shit baby I'm sorry!" You exclaimed as you grabbed him gently while cradling him in your arms. The pig started squirming out of your grasp as it keep on squealing like it's about to get slaughtered or something. You glared at him playfully and dropped him on your bed. "You know, you can be a bitch sometimes. I don't regret naming you Hamlet tsk." You scoffed as you grabbed a pair of comfy clothes and walked towards your bathroom as you washed your foot. You started to remove your clothes and changed into comfy ones as you left your room and walked downstairs.

Your purse was left in your bed, not noticing a small beeping sound inside.

It looks like you've been tracked and it only takes time until they arrive.