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After years of unconsciousness,
she regained her "life" only to
find the people she treasured
had changed for the better.
However, her heart shattered
the moment she encountered
her beloved childhood friend...
...
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Manjiro's penthouse, Evening...
(Y/n)'s POV
Hold on...gang?
I glanced back at the men who were talking among themselves in whispering tone, as if they didn't want me to hear their conversation. I focused back on my cooking task and thought for a moment.
Realization hit my mind as I recalled an important thing.
SHOOT! NOW I REMEMBER!
I planned to make research about this Bonten restaurant- Was it really a restaurant though?!
How could I forget?! Gosh, my brain... The aftereffect of the coma is giving me lots of troubles.
( Note : Y/n occasionally has trouble remembering something. The accident damaged her brain which was the reason she was in coma. The doctor had told her that she might face some memory issues.)
I should search it up now that I remember it again. I can't delay it any longer. I just knew I would forget it later!
I pulled out my smartphone and tapped on Google. Typing the word "Bonten" on the search bar, I clicked the magnifying glass icon to begin the search.
I waited for the page to load impatiently. Sweat was rolling down the side of my face. Once the result of the page was successfully loaded, I read everything displayed on the screen.
My heart dropped.
“A decapitated man's head found in trash can. Victim had history of owing debt with Bonten.”
“Catastrophic criminal v.s. cops fight took place at a harbor.”
“BONTEN, worst criminal organization, planted fear in society.”
“People urged the authorities to apprehend the criminals.”
“Five-star night club owner went missing. Possible suspect is member of Bonten.”
....
....criminals?
I darted my eyes away from the screen, my mind was yet to absorb the new information I gained today. I re-read the results showing on the phone screen, making sure my eyes weren't tricking me.
My stomach began churning , my heart was beating rapidly in anxiousness. I peered over my shoulder to glimpse at the three men in the living room before going back to my phone.
No. No. No...
Manjiro can't be...
Bonten was never a restaurant name. It was a name of a gang. Manjiro's gang.
