𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛.𝟸

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"You sure that this is the spot?" Rindou had asked for the umpteenth time that evening, earning a huff of annoyance from his pink-haired friend. His mauve gaze falling on Sanzu's stoic face.

"For the last fucking time Rin, yes." Sanzu spat, leaning his head backward on the SUV they had shown up in, taking a drag off the blunt he had pulled out of his pockets moments before.

"Well excuse me for wanting to make sure we weren't fucking something up again." Rindou bit back, reaching out and snatching the blunt from Sanzu who has just taken a small puff of it, before bringing it to his own lips and inhaling deeply, causing Sanzu to shoot him a side-eye glare.

"Relax, baby brother. Everything will unfold according to plan." Ran had said confidently, his smooth voice resonating through the lot out front of the warehouse before plucking the blunt from his brother's fingers and wielding in between his own, and taking a deep inhale of the marijuana.

You had quickly discovered Bonten trio was widely known across Japan for their deceptively handsome features and splurge of spending cash that had both men and women flocking to them and embarrassingly throwing themselves at the three. Regardless of their popularity, you managed to figure out that all three men preferred the simple, no strings attached kind of relationships where they could dip out at any given second.

The amount of time you had spent in their nightclubs over the last three weeks was embarrassing. You had always stayed near the bar, blending in with a crowd as you surveyed the VIP area where you could always find at least of the Haitani with a half-dressed woman on their lap or Sanzu with a fistful of pills being shoved into his mouth.

You were amazed he hadn't overdosed by now.

You were currently in the abandoned nuclear plant, dressed in your old uniform, a bulletproof vest, a tactical helmet, and an Ak47 strapped to your back. Both your dogs were with you, though they had been commanded to stay and watch guard at either of the two entrances that led to the second floor you were surveying from.

"Fuck this shit hits harder than my father did," Sanzu said, clasping his hands together as he puffed out another foggy cloud around him, making Rindou scoff and Ran shake his head in disappointment.

What the fuck? You thought, taken back by his bold statement that was accompanied by a burst of bubbly laughter.

Yeah... he's definitely insane.

Just as you decided to steal a glance out of the broken window you were sitting beneath, you heard the sound of another car rolling up and soon a large, black suburban came into view. You felt your breath hitch in your throat once the vehicle came to a stop and the doors opened.

When the five men responsible for what happened to you overseas, stepped out of the vehicle, you could feel your fingernails roughly digging into the skin of your palms - no doubt leaving harsh crescent marks in their wake.

"Ren! REN!" You screamed, coughing as your throat had become engulfed with the smoke that filled the small cabin you had been meant to infiltrate with your squadron.

Your platoon, they had betrayed you tonight. They kidnapped your husband, they knocked you out with the butt of your gun, they had stabbed you in the abdomen, and they had taken their turns with you one by one while they continued to torture and mutilate your body.

Honestly, you weren't sure how you hadn't died yet. You could feel the world slowly fading in and out around you as you army crawled along the floor, desperately searching for something to help you out of the burning building.

A large lump on the floor a foot or two in front of you had suddenly become your main focus, and the closer you neared, the better you could make out that it wasn't a pile of rubble from the cabin. It was in fact a person, and in hopes they would still be alive, you used the last bit of strength you had to roll the body over to face you.

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