𝕋𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕤 𝔹𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕟 || 𝕊. 𝕄𝕒𝕟𝕛𝕚𝕣𝕠 [𝕄𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕪]

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WHEN (Y/N) was young, she used to not have a healthy relationship with her father. She thought it was normal, but, it wasn't. She remembered the day when all her siblings were out playing with their mother, except her.

That day will never be forgotten.

She was just 6 that time, an innocent little child with a big imagination.

She was playing with her few toys back then, till she (and her father who was in the same room) heard sirens. Her father stood up fast, shooting his daughter a glare. She knew what to do, she sadly did.

She ran towards the gun, which was not hidden well. Taking the gun in her little hands, she hid it between her toys, pretending to play as she heard the police in her house.

A police officer got on his knees to be on the same level as her. He tried to seem kind, but (Y/n) didn't fall for it. He just wanted information, he didn't care a shit about her. They never did.

"Hey, little one." The man said, he looked awkward while he was talking to her. "Did your daddy have a...gun?"

Little (Y/n) tilted her head. "Why would daddy have a gun? He's kind."

He wasn't and the girl knew that, but he was her father. She couldn't just rat him out, mother would be sad. The police officer sighed. "Well then, thank you.''

(Y/n) just nodded with a smile, smile fading directly after the police were gone. Her father smiled proudly at her, something he only did in situations like these. "You did a good job."

And it wasn't (Y/n)'s last time in helping him out, honestly, it got worse as the years flew by. Their family never found out; it was their dirty little secret that could've taken life(s) if it was found out. So, she never told anyone.

Which didn't matter at all, as the truth came out later.

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(Y/n) felt someone following them (Draken, Mikey, and (Y/n)) to their favorite café. It weirdly gave off the energy from a somewhat well-known crybaby. She ignored it, knowing it was Takemichi following them for some unknown reason.

"What the hell, man!" Mikey said, angry. The two people with him sighed and rolled their eyes. "Someone's gonna pay for this!"

"Hah?" Draken said annoyed.

"There's no flag!" He pointed at his food with a pout. (Y/n) smiled lightly, happy to know Mikey's still the childish boy she'd known for so long.

"Here, Mikey." She said, putting the flag on his food with a sigh.

The boy let out a noise of happiness, eyes sparkling. He gave the girl a big smile before eating his food like a child (understatement, he looked more like a pig). "You know me so well, (Y/n)-chin!"

Drake rolled his eyes, feeling like a third wheel. "Just eat and don't sleep after."

(Y/n) looked at the tall boy with a raised eyebrow. "You know he will ignore what you just said and sleep after, right?"

Drake rolled his eyes. "A man can dream." He saw him towards Mikey, seeing him sleeping. "Grrr! I've had it!"

The girl shrugged. "Told you so."

"Shut your smart mouth for once, shrimp!"

"No need to be rude, baldy."