bonten mikey x fem! reader tw| angst, suicide, dark content, blood
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█▇▆▅▄▂▁ "CAN YOU JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP AND STOP NAGGING AT ME FOR ONCE?! I COME HOME EVERY DAY, DEALING WITH SHITTY ISSUES AND WHEN I COME HOME YOU'RE TRYING TO ADD MORE PROBLEMS?"
His blank eyes bore into yours with a hint of frustration, he didn't know wether he should just go on yelling or slam the door shut to leave.
"Why can't you listen to me first? I'm trying to explain that-" You were yet once again, cut off by your own husband in a harsh manner. Mikey stood up and grabbed phone, "I'm tired of this, let's talk about it later." He sighed and left the shared apartment of yours.
The frustration were starting to bubble up inside your body, nevertheless you were frightened. As a habit, you twirled the necklace around your neck that was given by him years ago, hoping it would calm you down. "But that guy almost killed me..Why won't you listen?"
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"Boss, we thought you already went home? Isn't your little wife waiting at home?" Ran took a sip of his red wine, hair tousled and out of place with a small grin.
"Do you want a drink?" Sanzu glanced his way while putting his pills back into the bottle. Eyes slightly red and cheeks flushed, he would still be at use to the king. "No, I don't plan on getting drunk tonight thanks to my headache."
"Y/n has been saying stuff about meeting a weird man on accident these days and its the same person. God, he might just be a simple passerby who happens to be there." Mikey leaned his head back to catch a deep breath and his executives tense up.
"Mikey..there's something you need to know." Kakucho took out his phone in a hurry with an uneasy expression. Kokonoi had even put away his laptop from dealing with money transactions to focus on the current topic.
"This guy, he stopped by one of our buildings the other day and was planning on taking revenge on you. We thought he was just out of his mind or on drugs but then he started talking about y/n.."
Mikey swore his heart almost dropped the moment he saw the picture of the guy who looked exactly the same as the person you described.
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He ran and ran as fast as he could. While his executives tailed behind and thankfully the streets were quite empty.
Mikey almost felt as if he couldn't breathe, the air was stuck in his throat and everything was blaring in his ears.
He ran up the stairs all the way to the level of your apartment, he pushed the people out of the way and unlocked the door with beads of cold sweat trickling down his neck.
He slammed the door open and once he saw you, automatically his whole body stopped functioning and he kneeled to the ground.
You, his wife who no longer has a beating heart laid on the floor with a pool of blood underneath your neck.
You, the love of his life who looked pale as a sick person with cold hands.
You, the one who he swore to protect who no longer could open your eyes.
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3 weeks has passed since your death.
Sanzu had found the guy who killed you, he was an old enemy of Mikey's who held a grudge against him for years after crushing his gang that one particular night.
"Boss, please at least drink some water. We can't bear to see you like this." Kokonoi placed the cup of warm water in front of him.
The man he is now is unrecognisable.
"Mikey, you can't go on like this." Akashi stomped on his cigarette with a frown plastered across his face. The Haitani brothers were not less worried about their boss as well. There were zero signs of him getting better and all Mikey could think in his head was,
'it was all my fault'.
"Give him some space. Mikey, if you need us just call us up anytime. We'll be out to deal with a few issues regarding the auction tomorrow." Mochi stood up from his seat and gestured for the rest of the executives to follow him.
Mikey stared at the grey sky, his legs moved on his own and began heading to the rooftop of the building. He couldn't even feel his own heart beating, just numbness. As soon as he opened the door, a gust of cold wind kissed his pale cheeks.
He heard a soft whisper,
"Manjiro."
He turned around, no one was there.
"Manjiro."
He looked ahead, and was absolutely shocked on what he saw. You were standing on top of the edge of the railing with a sweet smile. But he couldn't see you clearly, it was as if you were an illusion.
He took a step closer and you held out your hand for him to grab,
"Manjiro, i love you."
He could feel his eyes welling up in tears, he was thankful to feel peace again.
Sano Manjiro was war and you were his peace.
With a beating heart, he stood on top of the railing while holding your hand in his. There was a faint of a genuine smile on his face as he mumbled,
"Till death do us apart, my love."
And he jumped off the building.
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The morning newsbright shone on the wide screen near the streets of Shibuya. Pedestrians stopped by to hear the awful news that reached the ears of a certain pinknette,
"The police had found a dead body in front of an unknown building in Tokyo early this morning while doing a patrol around the area."
"The victim was suspected to have taken his own life or a possible hit and run incident. However, the police has also discovered that the victim was the leader of the most dangerous criminal organisation is Japan, Sano Manjiro."
"The body was also found holding a silver necklace who we believe belonged to his lover."
