𝙎𝙪𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙚 || 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬

Chapter 54

tw!! implied mention of molestation/sexual harassment/r4pe and abuse

3rd Person's POV

Blood was splattered all over the place as soon as Kenji got there. The whole scenario he was in made his skin crawl as his eyes fell on Y/N's trembling figure, blocking Keisuke in her back while Yurika was plopped down on the floor, bathing on her own blood.

He didn't even hesitate to step towards Y/N, raising his hands against her as it landed on her cheeks, leaving a visible red mark on it. Keisuke, after hearing the slap sound, quickly jolted up from the ground despite the wounds on his thighs; blocking Kenji from giving another hand on Y/N.

"Move, Keisuke" he spat, staring daggers at Y/N who was trembling while holding her aching cheek.

"She saved me. It was my fault, not hers" his voice was low that you can't even identify if he was in pain or not.

Those words just made Kenji's blood boil. His face was getting red as if he was a volcano waiting to erupt anytime. He pushed the boy out of his way, sending him on the ground as he strode towards the girl who's head was still low. He didn't even hear Hiroki shouting from afar as the idea of Y/N killing her own mother was clouding his brain.

He stopped right in front of her, waiting for the girl to lift her head up as his balled fists trembled. He didn't wait for any second to come again as he forced her to look at him, holding both of her shoulder blades as he shook her roughly.

"Didn't Meiko tell you that you are not allowed to come out of your room?" he asked, just hearing his voice, you can trace the violence in it.

"Aren't you ashamed of yourself? You already killed grandpa, and now your mother? Are you crazy!?" he shouted, his whole aura is already choking the girl to death as she sobbed.

"You can't fool me with your antics, you monster" he let go of her as he looked down at her frail figure, exchanging his eyes from the corpse that was being collected by some of their workers.

"I gave you shelter and food, yet this is how you will pay me? Are you planning to kill everyone here, huh!?" he was about to throw another hand at her but her words made him stop into thin air.

"Grandpa….he said I should do it" she muttered, not meeting her father's burning eyes as Seiji suddenly popped out of nowhere, roaming his eyes as if he just got home.

"What happened here?" he asked, his eyes landing on Y/N.

"Is it true?" Kenji asked, his eyes were still fixated at Y/N.

"True what?" the old man quickly answered, looking at him curiously.

"Did you tell her to do it?" his son added, finally turning his face at him.

"Do what?" he answered like he was playing a game, and the game is the truth.

"I just got home and you are questioning me about some useless thing? If your daughter was the one who said it, are you really going to believe her? She is a murderer, and the murderer was an acquaintance of the liar" he shrugged, looking over at the girl.

"Put a fucking leash on her if you can't let het stay still. You are her father, yet you can't take control of her?" he chucked, patting Kenji's shoulder as he leaned on his ear.

"Let me teach you how" whispered by Seiji, smirking at himself as he turned to look at Y/N.

"Y/N? Shall we talk inside my room?" the old man offered, plastering a kind smile at the girl as he presented his hand. Y/N lifted her head up, meeting his gaze which seemingly talking to her, telling her to accept immediately. She didn't think through it and accepted immediately, wanting to escape her father's cruelty.

He guided the girl through the hallways of their house as he didn't let go of her hand, even tightening his hold to it. They finally arrived at where he meant his room. After months of Ayato's death, Seiji became the proxy of the current position. He lived his best at the sudden uprank as he also inherited the deceased's old room. That room held every clan leader's memory, so for him, it was an achievement receiving that place.

He opened the door in a hurried manner, as soon as the two got inside, he pushed the girl's head down on the table, holding it still as he unbuckle his belt.

"You don't really know when to shut your fucking mouth?" he asked, leaning over her ear as she cried out of pain.

Her head was still pinned on the table by his hand as she felt every pain that was being imposed to her. Every touch, every sound, it was disgusting for her. She can't do anything but cry. She tried to get out of his grasp but it only resulted for him to either slap her or twist her arm around to her back.

That scene lasted for almost half an hour, but for Y/N, it felt eternal. The pain that she was feeling, physically and mentally, left her drained as she spaced out, afraid to spat a word after what happened. Seiji saw how it affected her, a smile crept on his face, thinking that it really worked.

Y/N saw that his figure was slowly approaching her, as her instincts reacted, she stood up and was about to get out of the room but his words stopped her.

"If I ever see you out of your room, your brother will also experience the same thing that you had" he blurted out as Y/N quickly ran out of the room. Despite the pain that was killing her body, she still managed to get inside her room, huffing as hard as she could as she locked the door along with the windows before she went to sleep, not even exerting any effort on washing up the blood on her body.

The moon shining through her glass window was the only light source inside as Keisuke watched her flinch from her sleep along with Hideo. He found out what happened to Yurika earlier, but Keisuke explained it all. He can't blame the girl because he, himself, would also do it if he was on her shoe. The two kept their eyes open as hard as they could, trying to watch over the girl who was now crying even though her eyes were closed.

Keisuke quickly woke her up without any hesitation, tapping her cheeks while also shaking her. As soon as she woke up, her eyes travelled around, searching for comfort as it landed on Keisuke. She jumped out of her bed as she ran towards her brother, seeking for console as Keisuke gave it to her. His hands slid up and down on her back as he kept on whispering to her.

"It's fine, it's okay now. I'm here, see?" he even let go of her just to show himself, but the girl didn't even let go of him, her arms started to tighten as her cries became sobs. Hideo's eyes suddenly became wide as he saw blood trickling down from her legs. He quickly snatched her away from Keisuke as he examined her. His eyes followed where the blood came from, leading him to her genitalia. He gulped his own saliva as he softly held her shoulders.

"Y/N, tell me the truth okay?" he murmured as the girl just nodded despite the non stop flowing of her shimmering tears.

"Who did this?" he asked, looking down at the blood coming out of her. Her sobs worsened as those nasty things that happened earlier that day replayed in her mind.

"Grandpa…" she muttered as Hideo pulled her to his arms. His massive hands stroked her hair as she cried louder. His jaw clenched as he thought about how his father did those to you. The wounds, bruises and now that; there was only one solution that he had in his mind that time.

"Do you wanna leave this place?"