Tokyo Revengers Fanfiction (Bonten) 18+
- In which Y/n a beautiful and charming cafe owner caught the attention of Japan's most wanted and worst criminal organization, Bonten. What started from a simple adoration turned into something more sinister...
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The strong aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sweet smells of bread and pastry, covered the entire cafe shop. The quiet murmurs of the people and their small laughter echoed the room, it's already six o'clock on the evening so there's only a few customers left mostly students doing their homework or papers.
"Ms. Y/n" Ichiro, one of the staff greeted you.
"Hmm?" you hummed as you continued taking out the empty tray from the display shelf.
"Regarding the delivery of the butter and flour tomorrow, the courier called me if you want to add your usual delivery of cream"
You stopped what you're doing to check the inventory for the remaining creams you got. It's already gone and only good enough for the next couple of days.
"Sure, actually double it, there's a lot of people coming these last few weeks and we need more stock for the next" Ichiro nodded as he picked up the phone, probably to call the courier.
After you arranged the empty trays and put it in the kitchen, you started to clean the display shelf. You can't help but to smile as you saw that all your goods are sold out.
I need to wake up early tomorrow, there's a lot of people ordering for delivery for tomorrow. I need to double the amount of the pastries and cakes.
At exactly nine in the evening your café closed. You usually didn't stay the whole day in the shop, just in the morning to make the cakes and pastries and then go home around eleven in the morning. But Hana, one of your staff that works as a cashier have caught a flu yesterday, because of the difficulty of finding a person to work last minute you decided to let her take the week off and be her temporary replacement till next week.
As soon as you are home you took off your shoes and place them in the shoe rack. You walked inside your small apartment, fit enough for just one or two people. Living alone have been your routine since college, your parents are gone, no close relatives and just a few friends. I mean you're not exactly aloof or an introvert, you own a café so you have to be sociable and friendly, which you are. It's just that you have a hard time trusting people, yes you may talk to them or chat with them but that's the extent of it. You like having a private life.
After taking a hot shower and changed into more comfortable clothes you start preparing your dinner. A simple udon noodles are enough for you to suffice your hunger, having to work day to night at the café exhaust the life out of you, so after eating dinner you washed your plates and head to your room. Just as you walked inside the room you eyed the medium sized box place near your study table.
A long sigh escaped you mouth before rolling your eyes and sat on the bed. That box is like an eyesore to you.
"Maybe I should just burn it" you said. "Or maybe I could throw it away in the trash, just like it's owner" you spat out of hatred.
You know what, I will.
Just as you're about to stand up and go with your plan, your phone ring.
Piece of Shit Calling....
A scoff left your mouth. Speaking of the devil.
You answered it without hesitation.
"Hello? Y/n? I- "
"Listen here you piece of shit, if you don't get your things out of my apartment this week. I swear I'll burn it to ashes" you cut him off before he could even finish.
"Look, y/n.... I'm sorry, I really am. If you could just let me explain and hear me ou-"
"Let you explain? Hear you out? Oh, I hear you out alright.... By moaning that bitch's name while fucking her!" You cut him off again.
"I was drunk, okay? It was an accident; you know I won't cheat on you. I love you" His voice become gentle but that didn't stop you from having a fit.
"Oh? An accident? An accident you say. So, what happened? You two bumped into each other and the next thing you knew your dick are already inside her?!" You shouted.
"Oh, by what means do you say you love me? I know that's not the first time you too fucked each other! So, save your lame ass excuses and shove it up your ass!" You end the call even though you still heard him calling out your name.
You're not a violent person, I mean you can't even kill a cockroach for Pete's sake. You never shouted at any one unless youre really angry or frustrated just like now. You don't like causing people problem or even make one but what happened between you and your ex-boyfriend Haru just really took the worst on you.
You two have been in a relationship for more than 3 years now and just like any other person out there you thought what you two have were forever. Not! That asshole cheated on you last month with her coworker. You caught them having sex inside his apartment while chanting and moaning her name as if she was some kind of God to worship. You couldn't help yourself but to slap the bitch and punch Haru in the face which lead him having a broken nose. Which he deserves by the way.
You break things off with him and cut him off of your life. I mean it's still kind of irritating, he doesn't stop calling you or even visiting you in the café and kept saying sorry. Yes, you admit that there were times that you thought of forgiving him and start all over again but you think to yourself 'I don't deserve cheating asshole to be my boyfriend, I'm an independent woman who don't need a man just to get by in life. I have my own money, my own shop and my own house, I don't need him. For all I care it's him who needs me'
So, with a determination to kill your ex-boyfriend in your dream, you slept peacefully with a smile on your face.
