She quirmed under his body as his palm keep covering her mouth, preventing herself from shouting. "Shhh-
Before the male could continue, she use her free arm to slap the male really hard to move him away from her. "Wh- WHO ARE YOU-?!" She asked as she back away from the stranger. The stranger grunt in pain as he caress his reddening cheek
"Damn, you sure are furious, (y/n)"
Those voice. That damn voice. There's no way in hell that she didn't recognized that voice.
Her eyes widen upon seeing him wearing a hoodie, long messy haired. He looks like someone who just lost everything.
Hanma shuji
"Han... Hanma...?" She say in disbief as he nod his head with his usual cheeky grin. "Stop grinning. Come in, I'm going to treat your cheek" he follow her inside her small apartment and saw a couch, and he decided to sit on it
She went to her fridge, taking a pack of ice. Without saying anything, she shove that pack onto his cheek, making him jolt by the sudden coldness "Gosh you scared me-!" He scold and take that pack away from her grip. She go to the kitchen and continue to cook some dinner and make it a little bit more for him
After finished cooking, she put his plate right in front of him and she sit at the dining table, without glancing at him she start eating alone. "(Y/n)-
"Don't start it"
She cut him off and she didn't even give him a chance, and what is he supposed to do now-? The television suddenly show a news, showing a male that she know very well. He had been targeted by a lot of polices since all of his coworkers had been caught except him.
What a cunning bastard
"And why are you here-?" She hate getting involved with police and he make it worser. "I don't have anywhere to go anymore." He say as he take a bite from her cooking. "And why did you come here-? Why don't you go to ayano instead-? Oh, i forgot that she already passed away"
Well, that's sure is sting
Hanma sigh as put down his plate. Suddenly, his head spin like crazy, making him choke on those food a little and he fall-
THUD-!
hearing loud thud coming from his couch,
(y/n) glanced at his direction, only to see him laying on the floor
"Hanma-?!"
