Y/n l/n a female who makes and sells weapons like guns, snipers, daggers etc.
What if her most frequent customer Hajime kokonoi recommends the females shop to his boss. Making some of the males either simp for you or have high respect for you.
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Don't sound so disappointed, I might think you don't like me
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You were making some snipers but by the way you were using your strength, people could tell you were irritated
"I swore that I loved my job three months ago" you muttered while slamming the metal on the table, slightly gritting your teeth.
You were interrupted by the sound of your door opening as you quickly took off your mask and gloves while groaning and made your way to the front.
"What the hell do you want sanzu?" You groaned out while glaring at the male "well somebody has a stick up their ass" he spoke while glaring back at you. "Well before I joined you I actually loved my job but now it's too much to the point where I want to commit arson with these weapons" you shot back at the male "now tell me what the fuck you want" you finished your sentence as you slammed your hands on the counter.
"Just one katana" he spoke slightly sweatdropping at your glare. "What happened to your other one?" You spoke while making a sketch of the katana.
"The haitanis broke it" he shortly replied "how the fuck do you break a katana!" You harshly yelled out, throwing a dagger at the wall in anger as it was inches away from cutting sanzu.
"I don't know but please! Your katanas are cool as fuck and are less heavier than others!" He begged, he was slightly frightened by you since you have the aura of a whole desire to kill someone "I don't have a choice anyway because if I don't make the weapons you desire they cut my pay shorter" you muttered in slight irritation.
"It'll be done in two hours, you decide if you want to watch me make it or just leave." You spoke while placing your gloves back on. He followed you to the back since he was really interested on how you make them.
The weapons you made felt like a different texture than others and have more light weight, he was curious on what made them so different.
You were carving in the design when you felt a presence next to you "you could be a tattoo artist you know" he spoke "I used to be one and I still tattoo people sometimes but I like this better" you replied and slightly turned to the male as he hummed
"I guess kokonoi knows the right people that can help us" he muttered and went on his phone
You heard the sound of a photo being taken as your head snapped towards the male "SANZU HARUCHIYO DELETE THAT SHIT" you yelled out "how about no!" He yelled back and stuck his tongue at you making you more irritated
"You know what, fuck off and do whatever you want with that photo" you muttered and continued the design "you're pretty photogenic" he spoke "you actually look good, I thought you would look like suit to be honest" he muttered.
"What would your parents say about you being associated with gangs and stuff" he asked "they'd say a lot" you replied
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Soon after hearing sanzu's rants and you complaining on how bad you wanted to die, you finally finished his katana.
"Take your shit and never come back" you spoke, handing him the case and kicked his back. "If you fall over make sure nothing happens to the katana because I'm not even making you pay for it!" You yelled out.
You heard footsteps soon fade away as you sighed in relief "Today was a pain in the ass to be honest" you muttered and closed the shop.
