𝔹𝕣𝕠𝕜𝕖𝕟 • 𝔹𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕠 𝕩 𝔽𝕖𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕖! ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛.𝟼

"Y-you want me to r-rob a bank?" You asked in disbelief, your eyes scanning between the three men leaning against the kitchen island across from you.
In all honesty, you just wanted your husband back. You figured there was no way he was in any decent state considering how long he's been pronounced dead, and you knew that every second you wasted was vital time that you could be losing to get your husband back.

"Did we stutter?" Rindou asked, making you shoot him a glare.

"Shut the fuck up, bowl cut." You said, and you could have sworn you saw the tick marks forming on his head as his brother and Sanzu snorted at his expense.

"Bowl cut?" He said through gritted teeth, making you lift the one side of your lips into a lopsided grin.

"Did I stutter?" You repeated his words back to him, and you could see him inching for his gun.

Do it, you thought. Put me out of my fucking misery.

"Moving on," Sanzu said, making your glare leave the seething Haitani to focus on Sanzu's cerulean eyes. "Yes, we want you to rob a bank."

"Do you fucking realize that my face is literally inputted into every single database out there? I'm not doing it." You said, crossing your arms over your chest.

You weren't aware, painfully oblivious actually, to the way three sets of eyes travelled down to your cleavage that had been accentuated from the way you had pushed your chest upwards with your arms, and all three men had to quickly regain their composure before you noticed.

They didn't want to admit it, but you lowkey terrified them.

"You're gonna do it, or we'll find Saito without you." Ran said, making you sigh in frustration.

"I don't know the first fucking thing about robbing banks. Instead of fucking around and killing people for fun, I was serving our fucking country and others, to protect them from people like you." You spat, trying to put as much venom on the words as you possibly could.

"Like us? Damn sweetheart, I'm offended that you think there are people out there who can even compare to us." Sanzu retorted, making you scoff in disgust.

"If you can't do this, then the deals off. We'll kill him," Ran said, nodding his head in the direction of the sliding glass doors that led into the backyard where you could see Sarge watching the four of your intently. "While you watch and then we'll kill you."

You knew damn well you wouldn't be able to survive watching someone else you care about, being ripped away before your very eyes. You sighed, signalling that you were willing to comply with the three men watching you cautiously.

"F-fine." You grumbled out, before walking over to the door and letting Sarge come into the house where he quickly took his spot between your legs and made sure to cautiously walk in between them as you made your way through the kitchen.

"Uh, where do you think you're going, Princess?" Ran asked, making you shudder at the nickname he had used for you.

"To change, dipshit." You called out over your shoulder, making Rindou and Sanzu laugh at Ran's annoyed expression.

If you had stuck around in the kitchen any longer you would have heard the three of them talking about how you really didn't need to change because they liked the view that your tank top provided them.

As you made your way into your room, you were quick to head to your closet and pull out a black, long-sleeved shirt, and black leggings. You kicked off your sweat pants and tossed your tank top into the corner of the room, before pulling the new articles of clothing over your body.