I Need a Gangster

Chapter 1

Nobody's POV:

"Hanma" Y/N moaned Hanma was thrusting into Y/N vigorously "mmm Hanma you're so good" she moaned she could see the beads of sweat dripping down his forehead "ahhh fuck Y/N I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum" he moaned increasing his speed. His thrusts getting messier and unsynchronized with every stroke. "Come in me Hanma I-I love you" she panted Hanma released his load but pulled out disregarding her wishes. He threw a shirt at her for Y/N to clean herself up and put his clothes back on. "Hey Y/N look I know we've been sleeping together for some time now but can you not say things like that while I'm cumming? It turns me off" he said lighting his cigarette and taking a puff the moonlight shining through the window revealing his tattoos on his hands reading sin and punishment Y/N scowled at herself for letting the L word slip out. Instead of laying back down in bed like usual Hanma grabbed his phone and put it in his pocket "Wait- you're leaving?" She said covering herself with her blanket, Hanma clicked his tongue "you've been getting too attached lately I never should of let you stay over last week" he said grabbing his jacket before leaving Y/N's room.

Hanma and Y/N have been involved in sexual relations for almost a year and a half now. He was her first and she was young and naive, he seemed wonderful at first bringing her gifts and showering her with love and affection. She knew it was one sided and she knew he was seeing other girls but she wanted to change him, she wanted him to love her as much as she loved him. Feeling numb inside she got dressed and pulled out her phone to send a text to Hanma

"Shuji I'm sorry I know you don't like it when I say those things during sex. It just slipped out. Text me when you can -Y/N"

Her text read, she stared at her phone for 5 minutes waiting for a reply 5 minutes turned into 10 and 10 turned into 30 and eventually 30 minutes turned into an hour only reply back she got was the grey font reading "seen" at the bottom of her texts. She sighed and turned her phone off before wrapping herself in her blankets numbly falling asleep.

Hanma on the other hand was at the club getting high off drugs and drunk off booze. A typical night for the 16 year old delinquent boy, "Mannn Hanma when you gonna cuff that girl?" His friend slurred Hanma scoffed "me? Cuff her? She's only good on her knees" he laughing taking another sip from his beer. He looked across the room and saw a girl eyeing him and waving for him to come join her on the dance floor she wore a tight dress and had long hair with blonde highlights. Hanma finished the remaining of his beer before making his way towards the girl "hey there gorgeous" he cockily flirted "Hi cutie I like your tattoos" she said touching his hands "oh yeah? I could show you why they say sin and punishment tonight if you'd like" he smirked knowing he was going to get laid extra tonight. The girl chuckled and threw her arms around him "buy me a drink first then we can talk about it" she said Hanma grabbed her waist and turned her around "show me some moves and you've got yourself free drinks for the whole night" he said. His night continued of lustful actions and partying all night not giving an ounce of thought to the poor girl who he used over and over again.

Hanma ended up spending the night at a cheap shabby hotel with a stranger whose name he didn't even care to ask for, he woke up and groaned holding his head "ah fuck" he said picking up his clothes and dipped being extra careful to not wake up the naked stranger. He was use to this and good at it too, sleeping with countless women and sneaking out the night of or the next morning before they woke up. Not leaving a trace of him or any sort of contact info but he always found his way back to Y/N. He loved how innocent she was and he loved the way she was just so obedient when it came to him. The thing he didn't love was that she was catching feelings, that was a mess he didn't want to clean up, sure he was fine with a good fuck every day and occasionally at her school in the janitor's closet but he wasn't okay with the whole talk about 'love' and 'relationships'.

Hanma rode his motorcycle to Y/N's school that just ended waiting by the gates. Girls gawked at the tall handsome bad boy while guys swoon wanting to be just like him. He was good looking and he knew it "yo" he said catching Y/N's attention, Y/N quickly glanced at the delinquent but walked the other way, Hanma clicked his tongue in frustration and chased after her "hello I'm right here" he said waving his hand in front of her face she ignored him and continued walking Hanma grabbed her wrist and pulled her back out of frustration. His toy wasn't being as obedient as she usually is and he didn't like that one bit. "What's your problem?" He scoffed Y/N furrowed her eyebrows "what's my problem? What's YOUR problem?" She snapped back, "Aww is my girl still mad about last night? Okay I'm sorry how about we go back to your place and I show you just how sorry I am" he said in a teasing voice that sent chills down Y/N's spine "No" she said fighting the urge to jump into his pants right then and there on the street 'be strong Y/N' she mentally cheered herself on.

"Okay look I'm really sorry to be honest with you I don't have a place to stay and it's been really frustrating me I took that out on you last night and I didn't mean that" Hanma said changing his tone of voice to a 'sincere' tone "I understand if you never want to see me again I'll just...I don't know I'll just go away forever" he said lowering his head walking back towards his bike. Y/N lived by herself unusual for a 16 year old girl but her parents weren't the best, they were constantly absent and even god wouldn't know where they were. As long as they paid the bills for the apartment as they promised it didn't bother her one bit, it gave her free range to do whatever she wanted. Hanma on the other hand was intending to take full advantage of Y/N's feelings and her free apartment.

"Wait- Hanma.." she called to him making him stop in his tracks, she bit her lip hesitant to say what was coming out of her mouth next. "you... you can stay with me" she said Hanma smirked. Checkmate. Just like that his dog was once again obedient and wrapped around his sweet fingers again. "No Y/N I can't" Hanma played off the innocent act, "under one condition" she said Hanma raised an eyebrow interested in the condition. "Hmm?" He hummed, "you... you have to be my boyfriend" she hesitantly said.

Hanma cocked his head the idea was entertaining to him although he didn't want to be tied down it didn't mean that he had to stay faithful he told himself, "alright" he said Y/N's eyes glowed up "really?" She said slightly doubting his answer yet eagerly wanting to hear it again. Hanma walked over and slung his arm around her "yeah I'm your boyfriend" he said giving her a kiss on the temples of her head. Y/N giddily smiled at Hanma "let's go home Hanma" she sweetly said. Hanma was amazed at how she worked, so naive and so easy to manipulate.