tokyo revengers

sanzu haruchiyo

pov: not angst. idk fluff or what jsksjs
enjoy :>

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"ahhhh what a day... im so tired" you sighed as you looked at the sky. you now are on your way to grab anything at your fav place.

looking at everyone as all of you are now waiting to across the road, waiting the traffic for crossing the road turn green light. as you looked forward, you saw an old man was struggling with something.

as the traffic turn green now, everyone started to walking. you also walked forward, crossing the road, passing the old man who struggling with his stuff.

as you still walking forward, but you still glancing over the old man.

"should i help him..."

as the traffic is still green, and the old man looked really struggling over those papers and his bags, you decided to turn back to him. as humble person you are, you slowly picked the papers that now all over the road.

"omg no need, young lady, im all good"

you now stood up, holding the papers, smiling sweetly towards him, "you seems struggling, lemme help you at least until you across the road" you grinned

"you surely is a sweet person" he also smiled back to you as you slowly took the other bag that filled with papers from him. as the traffic light now turned to red back, you waited patiently with the old man.

"are you on your way to work, sir?" you tilted your head, looking at him with friendly expression.

"ah...no, i am..going somewhere but not work" he said as he looked everywhere. you began confused as his face looked nervous while his shaky eyes looking everywhere.

"sir, are you okay? do you feel weak, or tired?"
"ah. im ok, dont worry"

you nodded suspiciously and looked away. as you realised the traffic turn to green, he began walked forward as you followed him beside.

"thank you, young lady, i really appreciate it"
"small matter, sir" you grinned and bowed a bit before passing his bag back as he took it back.

before you even got up from bowing, you felt something at your head made you stopped your whole body.

"tell me now, do you read anything from the papers, young lady?"

as you heard something like pulling the trigger, you began froze. felt too scared to say anything.

"because if you see it, im sorry, i cant let you go peacefully"

silence. only sweats dropped.

"hurry up or not-"
"have fun much, shithead?"

as you heard some other guy's voice, giggling along with the old man's shaky voice,

"s-sanzu-"
"let the girl go"

slowly, you could felt the hard thing that you considered as pistol, left your head as you slowly stood up. just to see another guy, with scars at his mouth, was standing behind the old man.

"pretend you know nothing, go"

you couldn't move. you're too fascinated with his scars. the guy groaned as he confused why tf you're not moving away.

"oi are you deaf ??? i said go"

still no response. your mouth started to open a bit as you're too fascinated with his look.

"this shit-"

sanzu pushed the old man to the muscular guy behind him, "take him to our hideout, go first" as his guy nodded, sanzu looked at you back.

"oi are you even listening?" he began walked closer to you. the more he got closer, the more you need to look up as he way taller than you.

suddenly, you felt the pistol under your chin, but you react nothing, still fascinated over the scars. your eyes began shining more as his face now closer to yours.

"you really eager to die, huh?" he smirked as he pressed the pistol more into your chin.

"p-pretty..."

one word came from your mouth, paused his actions. he frowned, "what the fuck are you talking about-"

"your scars. i-it's pretty..and cool"

before sanzu even react, her fingers touched his scars, slowly tracing it. he paused a while, feeling her fingers tracing it, while staring her shining eyes.

he frowned, then pulled back his pistol, then flicked her forehead hard.

"ACK-" you held your forehead, as you now came back to reality. you rubbed your forehead then looked at the guy in front of you. as you realised what happened, you immediately bowed many times.

"IM SO SORRY! IM SO SORRY, SIR! I SPACED OUT TOO LONG! I TOUCHED YOU WITHOUT PERMISSION! IM SORRY, SIR!"

you stood straight as you looked at him with red cheeks. too shy over what she did. the guy then clicked his tongue,

"you're crazy, you know?"

you then rubbed your back neck, before giggling awkwardly. "uh...sorry, sir"

"whatever, go back home safely. what happened just now, forget it"

you bowed again, but as you saw him turning back to continue walk, you slightly scream,

"sir!"

he looked back to you, sent a glare,

"y-you're cool.. the scars and yourself" as you giggled awkwardly again.

"you told it too many times, i got it already" he then continued walk back, leaving you.

same as you, went back to your directions. without you knowing, your id card, been stolen.

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DNSKSJSKNA ALRIGHT GOTTA GO CLASS