I Need a Gangster

Chapter 20

Nobody's POV:

Y/N had walked back home from the club not wanting to be around Ran and Bonten anymore for the night. She was tipsy as hell and crying silently "stupid heart" she cursed at herself "why do you fall so weak at the sight of him when Ran had betrayed us" she mumbled to herself drunk.

She stumbled trying to climb the stairs to her apartment but somehow managed to take out her keys. She put her keys inside the door only to find it already unlocked "ah fuck did I forget to lock my door again?" She scowled at herself. If she were still with Ran and he knew about the countless times she had forgotten to lock her door, she would never hear the end of it.

She walked inside making sure to lock the door behind her and turned the light on. "Hello Y/N" a voice said her eyes widened with fear "it's been a while yeah?" The man said twirling the wine in his cup. "What the hell are you doing here Hanma" she growled at the sight of her ex-boyfriend. The fear of what he was going to do her sobered her up really quickly. She knew Hanma was always bad news.

He frowned and put his glass on the table. "Hmmm? Is that any way to greet your first love?" He hummed walking towards Y/N "I'm surprised to see that you still live here" he chuckled lightly grabbing her face. "Don't touch me" she said in a low voice "so feisty" he said licking his lips before stealing a quick kiss.

She pulled away and wiped her lips while pushing him away. "I said. Don't. Touch. Me." She said glaring at the man. Hanma fixed his glasses that had slipped at the contact of Y/N's pushing his tall slender frame. "You're so cute when you act like this. You haven't changed one bit" he smirked, his eyes looked like he wanted to eat her up right then and there.

She looked at the tall man who looked more mature wearing a suit, it was a change from when he was 16 when all he wore was a white shirt and black joggers. "What the hell are you doing in my apartment if you don't leave I'm calling the cops" she said glaring at him "OUR apartment you mean? Ahhh we made so many good memories here" he smiled now embracing her from behind firming making it impossible for Y/N to move.

"Let go Hanma!" She yelled at him. "Sorry honey no can do I just miss you and I most definitely can't let you call the authorities" he laughed while slipping one hand inside her bra, he knew that was where she kept her phone when she went out and to his luck he found it.

"Remember when we fuck here" he said bringing her to the kitchen. "Or what about here?" He said making her way to the living room still tightly holding her from the back embracing her "but of course our best memories are here" he said making his way to her room. "Aw I still remember when you shot me in here" he sinisterly chuckled "it hurt like fucking hell" he snarled his grip around her body was getting tighter and tighter. "The look in your eyes, mmm the spiteful look you gave me. It's almost the same as you're giving me right now" he laughed. "Y-you're insane" she stuttered but her mind was calling for Ran hoping he for some reason followed her home and would be her knight in shining armor.

"What do you want Hanma" she said tears now brimming in her eyes she was scared and the only thing that was going through her head was that she was about to get raped about Ran. "What if I told you I just wanted you" he said brushing her hair behind her revealing the nape of her neck.

"You know Mikey paid me a large sum of cash to leave you alone but there's not enough money in the world to keep me away from you, and we both know I'm not one to keep a promise" he said kissing her neck. His kisses no longer felt pleasant to her, they made her feel disgusting and it twisted her insides. "I-I don't want to Hanma" she stuttered, she knew that even if she said that, Hanma was somebody to take whatever he wanted. That's all he did when they were together, he took her innocence, he took her body, he took the comfort of her own home, he took her sanity.

Hanma didn't care for anybody but himself and she knew that all too well. Y/N was shaking in fear in his arms and he felt her small quivers "oh baby you don't have to be scared unfortunately I have different plans for us tonight unless you want to then you know I'm always down" he said his voice was sweet and seductive but Y/N wasn't the same young girl that was easily manipulate.

"I'm not going anywhere with you Hanma and you can't have my body. Not anymore" she protested trying to break free from his grip again he frowned and wrapped one hand on her neck "I'm afraid you don't have a choice on where you're going tonight and although I do love seeing you in this tight dress I'm afraid we don't have time tonight" he said frowning and choking her hardly. "N-no" she coughed, struggling to get out of his grip but the air was escaping her lungs and Hanma's grip was too tight "you know I've been watching you for the past couple of month run around with that Bonten guy. And it pisses me off to see you with somebody else. How could you forget about me so easily I made sure to treat you in a way that you would never forget" he said tightening his grip even firmer around her neck. "Did he fuck you better than I did? Did you enjoy it?" He growled angrily "or was he just somebody you used to get over me?" He smirked his hand still against her neck squeezing the life out of her.

Y/N's vision started to blur and her mind went pitch black as she fell lifeless against Hanma's body. "Aw you're still a beautiful as ever" he smiled as he planted a kiss on her forehead. He threw Y/N over his shoulder and carried her out to his car. "Let the fun begin" he said starting up his car. His laugh was the last thing Y/N could conscious could recall before he was speeding off down the road.

"Ran. Save me" she silently whispered to herself.