TAKEMICHI TURNED HIS HEAD TOWARDS THE DEEP VOICE HE HAD HEARD. There in the foggy streets, he saw a figure. From the looks of it, he had a figure of a fit young man.
“Who the hell are you?”
He frowned on the man's statement.
' "I found you?" the hell's that suppose to mean?? We're not in fucking Your Name!'
The ravenette was currently furious about the fact that he got lost and was waiting for too long, and here comes this guy adding to his problems.
He's quite the hot headed person if he was pissed. So as of now, takemichi was mentally cursing at the guy while secretly glaring at him.
Takemichi knew how to keep his cool to not arose suspicion from the public eye. He is after all, the suspect in the case "Blood Bath".
In the outside, he just looked like a normal man in his early 20s calmly looking at him with his hands inside his pockets. But in the inside, it was the complete opposite.
The young man standing a few meters away from him suddenly got closer and takemichi found himself staring at him in boredom, wanting to know who this man was. That was a mistake, his eyes widen in surprise but immediately returned to normal as he looked at him.
“Hello, Naoto. Fancy meeting you here.”
Naoto was able to note down the sarcasm that was obviously laced in his tone of voice.
“Takemichi kun, why'd you do it?”
Suddenly, takemichi's eyes darken and he stared at naoto with lifeless eyes. His mood immediately turned into a 180° when he gave naoto a beaming closed eyed smile leaving the said man dumbfounded.
“I don't know what your talking about Naoto.”
Takemichi was still smiling and was walking towards him, trying to close the distance between the two.
“Takemichi kun are you playing du—”
Takemichi smoothly took the gun from Naoto's back as he got behind him and pointed it at the back of his head. He was ready to snap at any moment since adrenaline was rushing through him after just hearing the words "Why'd you do it?".
Naoto stood frozen for a few moments before he got back his cool.
'Of course.. what did I expect from a person who committed murder on hundreds of people and many more various crimes?'
Naoto mentally slapped himself for not being prepared to face him.
“Alright takemichi kun, you can let it all out on me. Go ahead, pull the trigger.”
Takemichi just stared at the back of his head and pulled the gun away from him.
“Did you really think I would shoot you?”
He was giggling, Naoto was stupified by the man's actions. He's a murderer, of course naoto would expect him to kill someone without guilt or remorse, wether it was someone he knows or not he'd kill them off like flies.
It was true that he expected this to happen but it only had a 20% chance, but now that he's distracted...
Bang.
To say that takemichi was shocked was an understatement, he saw naoto pull an extra gun of of his pockets and tried to shoot him.
Takemichi was froze.
It seems like naoto wanted to disable his movement no matter what it takes. He smiled at this,
“Looks like you're all grown up!”
Takemichi beamed a smile at the serious face he was making.
“I'm not a kid anymore takemichi kun, I had achieved a lot of things and I'll make sure to take you back.”
The ravenette just stared at him still smiling,
“I like you're enthusiasm naoto, but it's too late for that now..”
Soon after a car could be heard approaching them in an unbelievable speed. It wouldn't be a surprise if they crashed from how fast they were going.
Takemichi just stared at the car like it was the most natural thing that occurs in his everyday life.
“Typical sanzu.”
He heaved a sigh and went inside the car as his back ups were surrounding naoto.
“Sorry naoto but I wouldn't give up on escaping that easily. I may not be able to hurt you but that doesn't mean they can't.”
With a smirk, he sat down as the car drove towards the mansion. After running laps to lose his ex partner, takemichi was tired. That was an understatement, he was exhausted.
If chifuyu wasn't so damn fast then he wouldn't have wasted that much energy. He just slept in the car while waiting to hear someone tell him they've arrived.
Once takemichi woke up, he was laying down on his soft bed. He was hungry and had called for Takeomi to make him food.
While the said excutive was cooking food, takemichi went down stairs to the living room. Wakasa was sitting down on the sofa with legs crossed, it looked like he was reading a document.
Wakasa had a troubled look on his face so takemichi decided to help him out a bit. He was after all their leader.
“Having trouble?”
Takemichi took a peek at the document he was reading and thought it wasn't that much of a big deal in the first place.
'So why is he troubled by something like this?'
“This should be arranged here while the other documents should be arranged alphabetically and this document you're handling should be taken out. I disapprove of this one.”
The purple haired man just did as he was told and arranged the papers as he said. Takemichi sat down beside him in a comfortable position as he stared at wakasa doing work.
“Um, could you not stare boss?”
“Why not?”
Wakasa just started to sweat even more despite the cold weather.
“It's embarrassing to get stared at by a beauty like you.”
Takemichi just gave him a scowl and turned his head away to avoid being seen with a red face.
The purple haired male just chuckled and continued to work on the papers. Soon, Takeomi was out of the kitchen with a plate in hand.
He handed it to takemichi and he just peacefully ate as both men were doing work they were assigned to do.
Without even an hour after he finished his meal, the door swung open and senju informed him about their interrogation.
Takemichi gave him a lazy smile and stood up from his seat.
“Clean this up Takeomi”
He then left to the torture room.
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The "Perfect" Future
FanficWhat if takemichi had finally managed to save his friends from a forsaken and horrid future? Suddenly disappearing like air as if he ever ceased to exist. Everyone of the people he saved went looking for him and never gave up on finding their 'hero'...