Chapter III

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March 28, 2020Beginning of Spring

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March 28, 2020
Beginning of Spring

Soft pink petals were already falling, creating a pink blanket on the ground. The soft glow of the sun shined down, piercing its rays through the cherry blossoms. You could smell the sweet scent of the cherry blossom trees as you walk by. Something about them, brings a nostalgic feeling.

Papa should be home soon, I thought as I made my way to a nearest convenience store. Walking inside, the cool air brushed past me, welcoming me. Heading toward the beverages, I grabbed two bottles of strawberry and two chocolate milks before grabbing my favorite snack, Daifuku.

Walking up to the counter, I placed my items down allowing the cashier to ring them up. Each beeping sound the items made, seemed to irritate me more. Once they were done, they told me my total. Paying them, I was then handed my changes and items with a "Thank you for shopping with us and have a good day!" Nodding  my head I smiled at them before exiting the store.

As I walked down the sidewalk, I passed the local park. Taking a quick detour, I made my over and sat on one of the many benches. Taking a sip from one of the bottles, I watched as children ran around, screaming for joy with their friends. I couldn't help but smile. They remind me of when I was a kid, how Koko, Inui, and I would hang out and play weird games.

And as the years gone by, the older we got. Plus it didn't help that I was forced to move away from the only friends I knew at the time. That was until I met Mitsuya in grade school, and both Mikey and Draken in middle school.

At the time, I knew that the three of them were in a gang, but I was never interested in joining. Being the daughter of Japan's notorious mafia leader, I already knew how the games were played. Don't get me wrong, being part of a crew and all seems cool, but once you get the taste of the real action, there's no going back.

Freshman year of high school, was when I got a taste of it. I got to witness my psycho ex, beat the living shit out of someone just for looking at me. At the time, I thought nothing of it, that was until Mitsuya and Mikey explained to me why that was wrong.

When I brought it up to him, he raised his one of his tattooed hands to his face and laughed. "What the hell would they know?! They don't know shit, even if it hit them in the head!" Of course my naive self believed him and confronted the two, defending that psycho. By the end of our discussion, both boys looked wounded.

Scoffing them off, I walked away. And man did I regret that. For half the year, I wasn't even allowed to affiliate myself with Toman, Mikey included. By the end of our relationship, I couldn't take it anymore. The abuse, the control of who I was allowed to talk to or not, and witnessing horrendous crimes that shouldn't be committed. 

So I made up my mind. I ended it. Of course my ex wasn't thrilled about it, yet the one thing he told me before I left was "You'll come back to me, one day. One way or another, you know you will. You're mine."

To this day I can still hear him cackling like a hyena. The way he looked at me with his goldish brown eyes, would send shivers down my spine.

Anywho, after all that, Toman welcomed me back with open arms, especially Mikey. "The guy wouldn't stop crying about you. Hell he even threatened to beat the shit out of your ex," Draken said as he laughed at how childish Mikey was being. I couldn't help but giggle. And yet at that moment, I knew I was in love with Mikey. But if that was the case, then why was I dating Hanma? Whatever the case, I was glad to be rid of him.

Time went on and our bonds has gotten stronger over time. Hell we even made new friends along the way. One of them being our adorable crybaby hero Takemichi, who just joined Toman recently.

Smiling at the memories, I continued to sit there, enjoying the scenery around me. Pulling my phone out, I checked the time, for it to read 15:30 P.M. Putting it back in my coat pocket, I decided it was time to go home.

Throwing away my trash, I walked out of the park and onto a busy sidewalk. Making my way through the crowds, I finally made it to my street. Trudging toward my house, I notice multiple motorcycles parked in front of it.

What in the world? I thought with a confused look on my face. Carefully making my way inside my once quiet house, I was taken back. In each room, there was a member of Toman, just chilling. With an arch eyebrow, I continued to watch them all as they either ransack my kitchen for snacks or just sitting around doing nothing.

Not sure what to do in this situation, I decided to go with the flow. Taking my shoes off, I walked down the hallway and toward the stairs. Making my way upstairs, I couldn't help but hear someone calling my name. "Y/n-chan!" Shit! Making a fast dash, I ran upstairs, with my goodies, and ran all the way to my room.

Slamming my door shut, I quickly took a breath, as I could feel my own heart beating fast in my chest. That's the most running I have done in awhile. Damn, I'm out of shape! I could feel my inner fat bitch whining from the sudden run as I dragged my heavy body to my bed.

Knock, knock, knock, knock

And then there was a knock, disturbing my peace. "Whoever it is, please go away!" I whined. Yet my begs were fallen on deaf ears. My door was slammed wide open with a happy looking Mikey and an irritated Draken standing in the doorway. Huffing, I looked at them, irking. "What does 'please go away' don't you guys understand!"

Mikey just laughed at my sudden outburst, while Draken just shook his head. "Sorry Y/n, Mikey here was too excited to see you and couldn't wait any longer," Draken explained as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. "Ahh," I spoke as I nodded my head.

I looked at Mikey, who still had that ridiculous smile on his face. Sighing, I walked up to him. Wrapping my arms around his torso, I snuggled my face into his chest. The smell of motor oil, lemon, and a hint of ginger brought a fuzzy feeling in my head. Feeling giddiness inside, I couldn't help but look up at him with a cheeky grin. "I miss you too Mikey."

A light tint spread crossed Mikey's face as he shyly looked away while scratching the back of his head. As I continued to look at the boy in front of me, I couldn't help but fall more in love with him. Sure he may be childish at times and a hard head, but behind all that, is a good heart, an amazing person who is willing to take the extra mile for those he care for.

If only you knew what you're doing to me Manjiro Sano.

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