Mikey's POV
Bonten's Hideout
Warning⚠️: Mention of Drugs.
" Sanzu, take the drugs. Inject me some. " I ordered.
Sanzu, immediately get the drug to inject me but Kokonoi stopped him.
" What? "
" Sorry, boss. You can't right now. We will go to the runway, right? " Kokonoi said.
" Runway? I didn't know we had a business with them. " I tiredly roll my eyes.
" Oh, come on. Let's have some fun. I need new clothes. "
" Fine. "
" How about us? Won't you invite us, Koko? " Ran barged in.
" We're all attending, i need to have a good time but don't cause trouble. "
" It's funny that you're telling them not to cause trouble when we're literally criminals. "
" I mean it, Boss. The last time i went to a runway, Ran suddenly took one of the models. "
" What can i do? She's hot. "
All i can do is to roll my eyes at this two. Listening to their banter doesn't interest me so i left the living room.
Walking down, i found myself staring infront of a glass window. Eyes fixated at the shining moon above.
I opened the window just to be greeted by the cold breeze of the night. Closed eyes, i tried to reminisce the past.
' Ken-chin. '
I called his name, reminding a familiar feeling.
Fashion Runway
The event starts, taking a look around it's no doubt that it's a ordinary runway. I'm suprised that Kokonoi's know this.
As a take a look at the stage, my eyes stared at the designs they we're featuring.
' It's mesmerizing ' I whispered into the thin air.
" It is. What do you think, boss? Should we buy the designs? I'll let Hajime know. "
I was about to answer but my words died in my mouth when i heard the name of the designer.
" Entry Number. 15 Mitsuya Takashi. Twin Dragons. "
Not wanting to start a scene, i just sat there and watch him walk into his dream.
' Are you here, Ken-chin? ' The question popped out of nowhere.
" Boss.. " I heard Kakucho called me once again.
I ignored him. I ignored all the voice ringing in to my ears. I just want to left this show and let myself breathe for a moment.
I can't risk myself to be seen by them. I can't risk to see ' him '.
When the show finished. I left them in instant.
After 10 years, they all still have effect on me.
Walking down, i feel my knees weakened when i saw a familiar tattoo. The same tattoo i had on my neck. He's here.
I can't move, i can't move myself. ' You're helpless. ' a voice whispered on my mind.
