"𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳, 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴."
This is an AU where the 19 year old Sano Manjiro also known as Mikey killed all his friends and became one of the most wanted criminals of Japan and...
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Hitomi woke up feeling warmth and weight on her frail body. It took her a minute to realise that Manjiro was laying on top of her with his head buried in her crook. She wanted to get out of there, but she knew she will regret any choice she'll make in this position.
The man looked like he was peacefully sleeping, nothing was wrong in his life, but she couldn't see his face, she thought he was sleeping due to his steady breath that was tickling her skin. She was wrong because she felt a soft kiss that made her flinch and the man look up at her.
"So, you woke up." He spoke in a sleepy voice, his eyes were barely open. He got off of her and sat up looking at her scared face. Hitomi felt herself sore and her butt stinging from the spanks he gave her. There was blood where he marked her last night and her eyes were still a little swelled.
His hand went on her thigh which was covered in black sheet and he gently squeezed it getting a whimper from her. "I won't be here the whole day so don't try anything funny, got it?" She nodded. He got off of the bed and looked at her. "Wait here, I'll get someone to take care of you." He fixed his boxer and then went to the couch which was placed in front of the bed, it was also black. He picked up a black silky robe and put it on himself.
Seems like this man really loves black and white, everything in his room was black and white, there was no other colour. He left the big room leaving her all alone with her thoughts.
"Oh Manjiro, you're awake." An old lady, fairly in her 50s spoke from the kitchen counter as she was making breakfast. Her hair was black and grey tied into a bun and she wore a green kimono. "I have someone that you need to take care of while I'm out." He went straight to the point. The lady averted her attention from the pan which was frying what it looked like, small pancakes and looked at him from her green orbs in a surprised manner.
"You brought another girl home, how long will she here?" She asked. "Forever, she's someone special, make sure she has no problems and is eating well and doesn't try to run away." He replied in a cold manner. "Oh my!" She put her pale hand which had wrinkles on her dry cheek. "Give her one of those dresses I bought last month from the closet along with bath supplies and treat her wound." He turned around to go back in her room but stopped.
"Oh, and give her a pill." With that, he turned the door knob and went back inside to see the girl quietly laying on his bed. He went to the bed and laid on top of her again, making her startled. "Hitomi." He called so lovingly. "Y-yes?" She asked in a shaky voice. "When did you start doing all this...?" He asked with pity written on his face. Usually, his face is emotionless and his eyes suck the life out of her.
"At age 15." Her eyes began to get wet. "How did you get yourself into this...?" He pushed her hair up from her forehead and kept his hand there. "M-my grandmother was sick and I needed money... Once, I got kidnapped and the man said he'll give me money in exchange of my-" She sniffed, how horrifying it must be for her. "My body and after that, he used to call me to his club where there were more men... I had no choice." She sniffed again.
