𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 — 𝐫𝐡𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐦𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡, 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬
author's point of view
As the two human beings walked across the street, a building with translucent glass windows with black lettering named 'D&D Motorcycle Shop.' Inside it was motorcycles arranged in vertical order, and in the middle, a man was wearing a color blue jumpsuit with a back design saying, 'D&D Motors.' His sunflower blonde hair stands out with all the colors surrounding him while fixing something on the motorcycle, sitting like an Indian.
"You'll be fine." Rindou grabbed her hand and squeezed it to ease her uneasiness and nervousness transparency in her facial expression.
She nodded countless times and bit her lower lip; her mind was piling up with thoughts of what Inui's expression would be when she spilled those teas on him. It might be wrong to show up with her almost one-month-old baby in her belly, but Inupi was always there whenever she had problems coming up. Inupi took over the place of Baji when he died long years ago, and hiding something from him was against her will. She'll accept whatever circumstances happen, even if Inupi doesn't agree with her plan or know about the baby.
Rindou stood straight when he pushed the glass door, creating the sound of a door chime, and with that sound, Inupi turned his head to follow where the sound had come from since he wasn't expecting any customers. Inui's usually expressionless face turned astonished with what he saw. His dark emerald eyes turned big while his left eyebrow lifted with wonder.
"Inupi."
"Haitani Rindou, the famous other sibling ruling the streets of Roppongi.", Inupi said with conviction while standing up and looking at Rindou with bored eyes.
A heavy tension surrounded inside, and it was how Rindou and Inupi looked at each other with hatred and bad vibes. Inupi didn't mention any information about the other gang members since he knew from the start that y/n wouldn't meet any from them since he and Draken would always protect her. Still, the tables have turned; y/n just unexpectedly got back with Rindou by his side.
"Inu-
Before she utters more words, Inupi grabs her arms slowly and pulls her away from Rindou, "What the hell are you thinking? Bringing that fucking Haitani here? What is happening, y/n?", Inupi whispered angrily.
"Ask her nicely, don't give her stress, Inupi.", Rindou commented and looked at him with concern.
"Why do you care? The problem here is between her and me. Can you shut the fuck up?", He hissed, making his fingers dig a little on her skin. Rindou could see how y/n slightly closed her eyes, feeling the pain on Inupi's fingernails. He badly wants to scream at him about y/n's state, but it's y/n's choice that she must be the one who'll tell them what happened to her days ago.
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Epicureanism and Cards ◦ k. hajime
Fanfiction卍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐌𝐀「R18 - English」 (KokoxReader) A twenty-four-year-old woman named l/n y/n fell into the trap of one of Japan's worst organization executives namely, Kokonoi...