(Hiatus) The Protector In Need Of Protection (Tokyo Revengers x Reader)

Prologue

Screams and wailing filled the whole building, gunshots fired in every direction, the beast attack every single one of the men in the building. A blade slicing and piercing through anyone in its path, as the beast continues to move forward, heading towards its main target. Hundreds of dead bodies were scattered on the crimson-stained floor, the building became ghost quiet, only the sound of footsteps was heard heading towards an enormous wooded door, pushing the door opens revealed a man curled up in the corner of the office holding out a gun in hand, body trembling in fear, face covered in sweat, of what is coming towards him.

He felt something stand in front of him, he quickly pointed his gun at them, hands unsteadily about to pull the trigger, when he noticed the bone jaw of a wolf mask covering half of the face of the beast that slaughtered his entire organization.

The floor-to-ceiling window shows the full moonlight giving light in the room, showing the face of the beast, the man's eyes grew wide, realizing it was just only a child, clothes stained with the blood of his associates.

"Y-You! A mere fucking child did all of this?! This must be a joke! Got lost little shit?!" The man dusted off his suit, stood up to continue to point the gun at the child. A grin grew from the man's face, resting the gun at the forehead of the child. "Tell me, who sent you?" The man waited for a response from the child, instead, giving him a death stare that gave him chills down his spine.

"Tsk, no answer? Well then... This is your end--" his words were cut short when he saw the blade in the child's hand move upwards. Then blood sprays out, a sudden wave of pain he felt in his right arm the same arm that he was holding the gun. He then heard a thump, hesitantly glanced from where the sound was from, he saw a severed arm on the ground holding the gun. He screams in agony clutching onto his severed arm, his legs give out, and fall on the floor, tears streaming down his wrinkled face. The child let out a sigh, turning their back from the man, walking away like nothing ever happened.

The man stood up grasping his displayed katana, sprinting towards the child and swinging the katana at them making a large gash along the back. The small figure of the child was about to hit the ground when someone caught them.

"Shū! Shit, you're bleeding out!" Quickly ripped his school uniform and wrapped them across the gash along the child's back.

"Mamoru..." the child utters the person's name. Her eyes struggle to keep open. Mamoru gave her a reassuring smile grabbing the blade in her hand and turns to the man who was holding the bloody katana dripping of his younger sister's blood. Rage filled his body, lowering his gaze at the man in front of him. He charges towards the man with the bloody blade trusting it towards the one-armed man. with enough strength, the injured man blocked his blade, as the blade of the katana grazed Mamoru's cheek. Mamoru kicked the man in the torso cracking a few bones in the process, making him fly back against the desk.

The man clutches onto his torso feeling a few broken ribs, that are piercing his lungs. The man stood up straight again makes irregular swings towards the young teen. Dodging every swing, he saw an opening making his move to stab the man into the stomach. Knocking him back his back against the desk and the teen on top of him stabbing him repeatedly, more and more bloodstains his uniform. After he's finished he quickly scoops up his sister in his arms and runs out of the building, grabbing his backpack in the process. As he heads towards an alleyway.

He places her down on the ground, rummaging through his backpack, and found some gauze and betadine for her wounds. " Keep your eyes open please Shū..." He changes her clothes using his extra clothes. He threw her bloody clothes into the nearby dumpster. Mamoru then dials on the phone catching her attention.