Your POV:
"Y/N, I want to give you something."
"What is it? What's the occasion?" I asked Sanzu as he grab something in the pocket of his pants.
"Silly. No occasions needed if I want to give you something. You deserve all the finer things in life." He said as he placed a soft kiss in my forehead.
I blushed at his words. What did I do to deserve a man like Haru?
"I must've done a lot of good deeds in my past life." I said.
"What do you mean?" A confused Haru asked me.
I chuckled at his expression and told him, "I must've done something great before because I've been nothing but lucky ever since I've met you."
"Nah, I'm the lucky one. You gave me something that money can't even buy." He said as he caressed my cheeks.
He then pulled a small box out of his pocket. It is a white velvet box. In it was a necklace with an anchor as its pendant.
"Anchor?" I asked him.
"It’s my way of telling you that I love you. You're the anchor that holds my life in place. You're my anchor, Y/N."
I smiled at his words. I never expected that he would treat me like this. Never have I thought that I would be his anchor.
"I love you Y/N." He told me as he put the necklace around my neck.
"I love you too Haru. I may have loved you more than you do." I teased him as I held the pendant.
"I had it customized so that you'll be the only who will wear that anchor design." He said proudly, still hugging me.
"Why's there an engraving of number 12?"
"Because that is the most important day of my life. I met the woman I love that day." He smiled softly at me.
Bang bang bang
The gun fires woke you up in your little sleep. Your sweet dream had turned out to be a nightmare.
Your hands and feet are still tied however you are just lying on the cold ground.
You slowly lift your body and roamed your eyes around. You saw that everyone in the warehouse are having a gunfight. What shocked you the most is when you see Sanzu and Mikey exchanging gun fires.
You tried to free your feet from the tie.
As you successfully freed your feet from the tie you slowly crawled to a safe spot wherein you could see the whole fight. Your eyes are scanning the whole place, looking for the man who caused this mess.
"Where the fuck are you, Hanma?" You mumbled.
Sanzu's POV:
Never in my life I would have thought that I will be in this situation where I will be shooting my gun towards my King and siding with our enemy.
The King is important however, I need my queen, my anchor.
"Isn't it ironic? My number 2 who hates traitors, betrayed me?" Mikey taunted me with the same emotionless demeanor he keeps.
I chuckled at him and replied, "Well, for Y/N I'm willing to risk anything and everything. Even of it means I have to kill you, my King."
There is a never ending exchange of gunfire from our side to Mikey's. The Clover's are also having a hard time in the shoot out with Bonten.
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Anchor
Fanfictionan·chor /ˈaNGkər/ A person or thing that provides stability or confidence in an otherwise uncertain situation.