❝ PUSSY FOR BREAKFAST, LUNCH, AND DINNER ❞
神威 ────── everyone wants a hot lady to
dom them, the tokyo revengers cast are no different
✧.*
THIS IS NOT A X READER. STOP COMMENTING Y/N THINGS, SHE DOESN'T...
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warning : car sex, public sex, cigarette burns
— ADRENALINE PUMPS THROUGH HER BODY.
Izanami slams her foot on her foot pedal as she moves the shift gear. This causes the car to speed up as she turns the steering wheel to block her opponent's path.
The car she was given sure isn't the best when it comes to street racing, but with a driver like her, anything is possible.
"Motherfucker is trying to ram me!" she shouts angrily as she looks at the rear view mirror, "Who the fuck raised this bitch!?"
Her friend's laugh resonate inside the car as the call is connected on speakers.
"It sounds like our champion is pissed at our new rising star," He teases over the com and announcement table, watching from the large billboard they hijacked years ago when the place was just abandoned, "How will she deal with this?"
She could hear the smile in his voice as her body tilts with the car to block the other's path.
Drones, donated by Izanami herself, followed their cars broadcasting the race to everyone in the parking lot area while they speed around the city.
She kissed her teeth.
Her opponent liked playing dirty, but is it really when the only rules for their racers were : no drunk driving and no killing the other party.
"fuck.." she hisses as she taps on the car's inside screen, a map showing up to let her see the route of where to drive, "I'm going to kill that cunt after this."
More curses spill out of her mouth as she hears the new voice on the com.
"So, pretty boy!" her friend starts, "You must be lucky to be spotted by our Izanami. How does it feel that she's dedicating this race to you?"
"It's cute to see her worked up," Inui states in his regular tone.
"Cute?" The announcer laughs, "You've been showing interest in her all night and yet you make her race for you?"
"As i said," He shrugs even though she can't see it, she still knows, "I only sleep with winners."
"Such high expectations!" Laughter follows once again, "You hear that Izanami? Don't disappoint the pretty boy."
"Especially when I worked to repair the car she's using." Inui adds.
Her eyes widen from hearing those words before narrowing, blood rushing to her ears as her pupils dilate to wheres you can only see a ring of green on the outside.
"Oi," she presses harshly on the steering wheel as they round a corner, the other car almost crashing into hers from the speed their going, "tell him to get ready to suck my dick cause i'm gonna win."
