𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 , 𝘵.𝘳 :: 𝘣.𝘴.𝘥

𝘀‣𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻

it's all chaos. everyone is fighting as if their life depends on it - in which, it really is. especially for the eyes of takemichi that is.

takemichi scans the place of chaos, looking for a certain blond giant. however in the midst of his searching, instead of finding the tattooed blond, he instead saw the blackette sano.

and to say the least, takemichi is terrified.

mamoru did not hesitate to demolish everyone in his path, almost desperately as well.

takemichi gulped down a lump, his fear and nervousness bubbling in his stomach. he swore he saw a glow in mamoru's eyes.

snapping out of his trance, takemichi continue his search for the blond giant - only to be met with a punch straight at his face. the force is enough to set him on the ground.

"your enemy is here, hero." the nickname made takemichi looked up at the person who punched him with horror. he knows?!

the person who punched him looked down on takemichi, as if judging his whole existence. the person clicked his tongue, "i dont get it. of all people runo would pick, why you?"

needless to say takemichi is confused. he have no idea on what's going, who runo is, or what this person is talking about.

this is definitely not in what naoto told me.

"well, whatever. at the end of the day, those who's destined to die will die."

the person smirked down on takemichi, his eyes glistening under the street lights. while others would find that beautiful, takemichi doesn't. for the glint in his eyes are rather different. rather too scary. too evil.

"now, die with them, 'kay?" the person - the man pulled out a shiny knife. its so shiny that it looks as if it's just newly brought.

"as if, halfwit." the familiar voice of sano mamoru spoke from behind the boy. mamoru's hand gripping the man's wrist where the knife is tightly. the grip of mamoru is so tight that takemichi swore that he heard a faint sound of something snapping. like those of a twig.

"takemichi, go and find draken." mamoru ordered, not bothering to address takemichi using the nickname that he gave the time leaper.

takemichi only nod, before he run away. ignoring the banging pain in both his back and cheek - where he got punched.

"isn't that cute," the man cooed, watching takemichi stumbling away from them.

"shut up and get out of my sight, handa." mamoru removed his hand from the person's wrist, which made the man - now introduced as handa grip his wrist supporting it after the damage mamoru just inflicted on it.

"just so you know, this isn't over yet. the order are against yours and your little organization's plan." the handa started his rambling, making mamoru annoyed than he already is.

"i get it. we get it. now shoo. also, 'the order'? what are you, harry potter wannabes?" mamoru waved at handa, dismissing him before he walked away from the handa. mamoru couldn't careless about them, the day they had tried to harm a good friend of them is the day when he lost the very little respect for them.

life is about survival. we're just doing this to survive. mamoru knows that very well. his life is a game, a game of do or die.

mamoru clicked his tongue, searching for the two blonds namely draken and takemichi. for he knows. he knows what will happen. and just like takemichi, his here to prevent that from happening.

"i hope you won't regret this decision of yours, mamoru."

i hope so too, dazai-san.