The elevator dinged open, and you stepped out. You were instantly the centre of attention. (I mean, your clothes are literally torn)
"Love~ what the fuck happened to you?" Ran asked, looking at you while lifting a brow.
"I became a whore~" You moaned back, playing with Ran.
"Explains the hickey," Rindou pointed out to your neck. Ran's attention turned to your neck and he spots the hickey.
"Wait are you being serious?"
"No of course not, I belong to Sanzu. He belongs to me. I wouldn't do anyone else." You shrugged your shoulders. "Plus, it's just a couple of hickeys. Sanzu can redo them later for me," You said like it was normal.
"I want to sleep well tonight," Rindou responded, clasping at his head.
"Well, who's fault is it that you decided to drink last night? Hmm, Kurage-Kun?" You teased. He scoffed but didn't respond to your comment. "Anyways, I feel gross so I'm taking a bath. Someone start making dinner please," You announced, walking into your room.
You opened the door to your room and picked up the basket of dirty clothes and headed to the laundry room in the corner of the floor. You separated the clothes carefully, placing the delicate clothing into nets before running the washing machine. Taking the empty basket back to your room, you grabbed a clean towel and a clean change of clothes; the black low cut long sleeves, and black sweatpants and your undergarments. You rushed into your bathroom and turned on the tap, as the hot water began to fill the bathtub. Knowing it was going to take a while, you left the bathroom and headed back to the kitchen.
Of course, no one had moved a muscle. No one was making dinner for the group. Sighing, you quickly washed the rice, and set the rice into the rice cooker and turned it on.
"Takeomi, Mochi and Kaku." All three of them turned their heads to face you.
"Yeah?" Takeomi answered.
"Make dinner," you answered back. Ran and Rindou jeered at the three as they had to make dinner. "Ran, Rindou. Keep laughing and you'll be up early tomorrow making breakfast for everyone." That quickly shut them up. The three men got up from their seats and made their way into the kitchen and began to make dinner. You were internally grateful that all members of Bonten knew how to cook.
You went back to the bathroom and locked the door behind you. You turned off the tap, as there was enough water in the bathtub. You stripped off your clothes and cast the suit to the side. The dress pants were torn horribly, the suit jacket had been stretched out on the sleeve, giving it a weird crease, not to mention stained by blood. The dress shirt was no longer white, but a beautiful crimson red. The suit was going to the bin. It was time for a new one either way. You removed your matching bra and underwear and undid your braids. You placed your torn suit into a plastic bag and placed your undergarments to the side. You stepped underneath the showerhead and turned on the tap, as the water ran down your body, washing away the blood. You scrubbed away at your neck and lower back multiple times with soap, before stepping into the bathtub to relax.
You dried your body down with your towel and changed into your clean set of clothes. Slipping into your black clothes, you pulled the plug from the bathtub, watching the water drain away. You dried your hair once again with the hairdryer, watching as your hair blew in all directions, mixing in different directions. You brushed it down, and it calmed down, falling down straight. Packing the hairdryer away, you cleaned the bathroom, before unlocking the door and leaving the bathroom. You headed back into your bedroom and placed your undergarments into the laundry basket. Holding onto the rubbish bag with your suit in it in one hand, you slipped on your slippers and headed to the main room. You walked past the three men still making dinner and placed it in the bin in the corner of the kitchen.
"Is that your suit?" Kakucho asked, in the middle of cutting the carrots.
"Yeah, I need a new one now."
"Want to go together tomorrow?"
"Sure, let's go. How's dinner coming along?"
"We're having curry, give it another 15 minutes and it'll be ready." He said, sliding the cut carrots into the pot. You nodded your head and went to sit on the couch. Sitting on the couch next to Ran, you sank into the spot, immediately feeling relaxed. You yawned and leaned your head on the back of the couch, looking up at the ceiling.
"Tired, love?" He asked, snaking his hand behind your back and resting around your shoulders. He pulled you closer to him, as your head rested on his shoulder. He placed his head on top of yours. He dragged his fingers up and down your shoulders slowly, watching as you slowly drifted off to sleep.
RAN POV
I watched as she fell asleep on my shoulder. She looked really peaceful, but the circles under her eyes were getting worse. Her work at the club on weekends meant that she was a nocturnal creature, sleeping throughout the day and waking up at night to head back to work. We would occasionally visit the club, but Y/N would never sit with us, as she was always busy bartending. I think it was time that she should unwind with us this week, just for a change of pace to her week.
Koko was on his phone, looking through whatever he was looking through, sitting on the other side of me, while Rindou was braiding his hair. It was cute to see. Since I had cut my hair, Rindou never braids hair anymore, so seeing him braiding Koko's hair was too cute! I miss my long hair, but it takes a lot less time to maintain now, so I guess it was a good decision. Rindou's new hairstyle is cute too, it's so versatile. But you can't compare Y/N's hair versatility to Rindou's. Y/N's hairstyle is unique. And smart. It's something that only she would ever think of. It's like having more than two different looks, in one.
"Dinner is ready," Takeomi called out from the kitchen. Rindou tied off the braid on Koko's hair, as Koko waited for Rindou to finish off before standing up. I slowly shook Y/N awake. She groaned then yawned.
"What is it?" She asked, rubbing her eyes. She grabbed my wrist, as I dragged her up to her feet.
"Dinner's ready love."
"Ohh! Finally! I'm starvin'," She exclaimed, suddenly all excited and awake. She rushed to the dinner table and sat down in her seat. The elevator door behind me opened, revealing Sanzu.
"Just in time, dinner's ready," I said, looking over at Sanzu as he rushed into his room.
"Be there in a bit," He answered, disappearing into his room.
I walked to the dinner table and sat in my spot. We all said our thanks to the meal and dug in.
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Bonten's Advisor
FanfictionContinuation of the first book 'Scars' L/N Y/N has grown up and 10 years later is part of the criminal organisation, otherwise known as Bonten. Alongside her is Sanzu Haruchiyo, her boyfriend for the last 12 years. All credit for the original story...