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Saturday around 10:30 pm

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Saturday around 10:30 pm.

The bathroom mirrors were coated with steam as you turned off the shower getting out and brushing your wet hair out. You put your clothes on after drying off then did light makeup on your face trying to get ready as quickly as possible.

You checked the time seeing that it was 11:00 getting your sweater on while thinking of a way to sneak out without having any confrontation with your parents.

"Y/NNN!!!" You heard your mother call you from her room. You sighed walking to her room asking what she wanted.

"Can you get me a water bottle from the fridge? Please?" She whined giving you puppy eyes as you complied with her request going downstairs getting the water from the kitchen rushing upstairs and giving the water to her.

"You're the best!" She said unenthusiasticly. "Yeah right." You rolled your eyes. "Okay I'm going to bed now, don't bother me anymore. Good night guys." You said to both of your parents, they said goodnight putting their attention back to the movie that they were watching.

You left the house walking to the place that was in the information that Hanma texted you. You walked up a hill than walking through a deserted park then finding your way to another neighborhood that took about 20 minutes to get to. It was dark and no one was in sight which gave you the chills.

This is it... This is the address.

The place infront of you looked very scruffed up from the outside. You walked up and stood at the door of the house before hesitantly putting your hand out to the door to be opened at the second you were about to knock.

The guy infront of you didn't realise that you were standing there until he bumped into you causing you to stumble back. He grabbed you quickly, preventing you from stumbling.

"Are you alright?" A guy with long hair with two streaks of yellow asked.

"Yeah I'm good." "Um, why are you here?" He asked.

"Uh, Hanma told me to come here." The guy infront of you just shrugged, passing you and walking off while you stood confused.

"Heyy! What's your name again?"

The man with the tattoos on his hands stood there smoking a cigarette at the door. It was unbelievable that he forgot your name when he invited you to this place. You felt a little hurt by that.

"Y/n, Don't forget it." You smiled.

"Alright then. Come in will you?" He cleared the space standing next to the door frame as you walked into the place not knowing what trouble you had walked into.

The place was filled with smoke yet it was clean and bright, everything was organized unlike from the outside. You bit your lip looking around while Hanma followed behind you staring at your back with no type of emotion written against his face.

"So, why did you invite me here?" You said hearing nervousness come out of your voice. Hanma blew the smoke out from his mouth.

"Just to hang out love." "Hang out?" 

"Yes you see, It's a party~"

You heard commotion from what seemed to be below you. It caused you jump a bit hearing the sound of glass shattering and loud voices. 

"Wha- what was that?" Your eyes widen looking back at Hanma's half lidded eyes which grew a bit deranged.

"A surprise! Let's go." He said leading the way but you started to feel uncomfortable and scared. This didn't seem like anything normal at all but out of fear of not knowing what he was gonna do if you ran, you followed regretting coming to this place in the first place.

Walking down a flight of stares towards what seemed like a basement. You examined your surroundings seeing that this underground place was bigger than upstairs. 

It led to a room with two silver doors down a shallow hallway. Your heart was pounding out of your chest as Hanma opened the door to a pair of stares.

The stairs were slumped and surrounding the stairs were multiple rows of seats with people filled within them.

The people were from what seemed to be multiple gangs in Tokyo. You looked around with your jaw dropped from the sight infront of you. Two people in a boxing ring infront of you were fighting to what seemed to be death with one of the guys beating the living shit outta the person on the ground that already looked lifeless. Blood was all over the boxing ring which caused your blood to run cold seeing such brutality.

Hanma wrapped his arm around your shoulder walking down the stairs as you looked disgusted by what was happening.

He sat down in a row as you just stared at him in disbelief. "What? You don't want to sit down?" He questioned.

"Why would you bring me here?" You asked while gritting your teeth.

"Just wait for a second sweetheart." The buzzer went off as the lifeless body was carried off of the boxing ring and the other guy was left the winner in the crowd's eyes.

Just then, a loud voice from a microphone was heard throughout the whole stadium. "WELL THAT WAS A MATCH! NOW WE'LL BE BETTING MONEY FOR THE NEXT OPPONENTS AND IN THIS MATCH THERE WILL BE AN EVEN GREATER PRICE IN THE END FOR THE GANG THAT WINS! ARE FIGHTERS FOR THIS MATCH IS... "

"THE LEADER OF THE BLACK DRAGONS, SHIBA TAIJU AND HIS OPPONENT. KUROKAWA IZANA, LEADER OF TENJIKU!"

Your eyes grew wide hearing Izana's name, looking around all over the place for him. Then suddenly seeing a head pop up from the crowd but it wasn't Izana's head, It some very tall man's figure. While looking more you couldn't see Izana anywhere but then hearing footsteps walking down the stairs you turned your head slightly seeing the white haired male walking down nonchalantly with his hands in his red uniform pocket...

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Author's note

I'm so tired🗿 goodnight. This chapter was so badly written, well like my others too but at this point I don't give a shit.

Stay Covid free my friends🤙🏼😎

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