Chapter 2: The King vs. The Slave

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WARNING: Cursing, Violence, Manga Spoilers, and that's about it. 

Enjoy!

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Punch. Kick. Punch. Punch. Kick.

T-this is horrible. What the heck is going on. Down there. Takemichi-kun is being destroyed by a guy who I found out is called, Kiyomasa. I was just following the boys because I got curious, then one thing led to another with Takemichi saying he wants to fight the King (which is Kiyomasa), to this, he's going to die if this continues.

I can't watch anymore. I know I've only met Takemichi, but I don't want him to die here. I already consider him as a friend. I can't just stand here watching while he gets hurt. 

Without me realizing it, I dropped my bag on the floor and ran down the stairs, shoving people out of my way. I think I heard one of my new friends screaming my name, telling me to stop, but I didn't pay them attention. I was focused on trying to help Takemichi. 

I reached the bottom of the stairs and used the last few steps as leverage, and kicked Kiyomasa in the face. I'm glad I had a habit of wearing shorts underneath my skirt. Everyone was stunned, witnessing a pink-haired girl kicking the "boss" get kicked in the face.

"(Y/n)-chan, wh-what are you doing?!" Akkun exclaimed, still in shock. 

I think my kick was pretty good that ugly-masa fell on the ground, his mouth bleeding. Huff, serves him right. Then I turned to Takemichi.

"Are you okay Michi-kun?" I asked worriedly.

"(Y/n)! Get out of here! You'll get hurt." 

"It's okay, don't worry," smiling at him, trying to be reassuring and confident. But, deep inside I am terrified. Why the heck am I doing this?!

I raised my fists to protect myself. Kiyomasa is already up and man, he looked pissed. If this was a different situation, I would've been laughing because of the look on his face. But, now is not the time. I know how to fight, just enough to protect myself. My brother works as a detective, so he taught me some self-defense. 

"I will kill you, you f*cking b*tch!"

"Come and try then!" What the heck are you saying (Y/n), don't provoke him!

"(Y/n)-chan, thank you, but this is my fight. Don't get involved." Takemichi says, pushing me behind him, away from Kiyomasa. I lowered my hands.

"What? You're wrecked Takemichi. Don't do this."

"I'll be fine. Not yet.... this can't heal.... my heart.... that's experienced those......12 years.." Takemichi mumbling to himself, I can barely hear him.

"Give up already, Takemichi! You've shown us enough of your determination!!" Akkun claimed.

"I AIN'T GIVING UP!!!!! I HAVE A REASON TO NOT GIVE UP!!" I looked at Takemichi with surprise, heck everyone is surprised. 

"Kiyomasa, the only way you'll win is by killing me. I ain't gonna lose," he stated confidently. 

"Takemichi," I looked at him with admiration, he's so cool. Then, I looked at Kiyomasa when he angrily spoke.

"Bring me my bat!! I'm gonna kill you both!" Everyone quieted and whispered to themselves.

"Bat, he says. I thought they're supposed to fistfight." One guy from the crowd asked. 

"Hurry up and bring me my bat!!" Kiyomasa screamed, angrily. 

"Oi, Kiyomasa." A deep voice said.

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