obsessed

chapter thirteen

"I'm bettin' a hundred mil on Takemitchy." Kiyomasa's group and Takemichi himself stared at Draken with confusion. "This is stupid as hell, but I'll go along with it." Hina was the first to agree, having faith in her boyfriend.

"Me too! I'm putting a hundred million on Takemichi!" "I'm betting 300 million!" Takemichi was flabbergasted by the high numbers. "Hina?! Emma?!" They all looked at (Y/n), expecting him to say something.

The boy kept quiet until he sighed. "Mhm, guess I'll bet 500 million on Michi then." "(Y/n)?!" (Y/n) just looked at the blonde with a teasing smile, his look practically saying 'your suffering is my amusement'.

Kiyomasa turned to his group and pointed at his head with a smirk. "Looks like they finally lost their damn minds!" His group laughed until Draken spoke up once again.

"Nah, Takemitchy's gonna win." Takemichi then charged toward Kiyomasa, about to punch him when the taller brought out his knife and stabbed his palm. The blonde yelled out with pain, Hina immediately wanting to go towards him.

(Y/n) held on to her wrist, shaking his head as tears fell down Hina's cheek. "B-But...! Takemichi!" The grip on her wrist grew tighter as he looked at Hina with a stern look. "Don't, Hina. Just believe in him, okay? It'll be fine."

She hesitantly nodded. If (Y/n) said it'd be okay, then surely it would be okay, right? She looked back at her boyfriend as he charged into Kiyomasa once more. The group of people behind Kiyomasa ridiculed Takemichi, only for the boy to bite the side of Kiyomasa.

"He just bit 'em!" "Quit being so friggin' lame Trashymichi!" "You damn five year old!" Kiyomasa, clearly upset, grabbed onto Takemichi's hair as he repeatedly punched the boy. Suddenly, the boy got on top of Kiyomasa, beginning to strangle him.

"I don't care if I can't be like Mikey kun...I'm Hanagaki Takemichi!" The boy tightened his grip, refusing to back down. No matter what Kiyomasa did, he couldn't break free from Takemichi's chokehold.

"Don't you dare let go, Takemitchy!" "You asshole!" Kiyomasa once again tried to get rid of Takemichi's hold, only for his eyes to roll back before he fell to his knees unconscious. 

"I...I won..?" "Yes, yes you did, Michi." The blonde slowly got up, wobbling side to side. Takemichi called out to his girlfriend, telling her and Emma to run. "But...Takemichi.." "Hina." (Y/n) placed a hand on her shoulder, the girl looking behind her with a worried look. 

"Have trust in him, okay? I'll make sure nothing happens to the both of them here." The girl nodded before running away, leaving the three to deal with Kiyomasa's minions.

"Could probably knock you over with just a finger, Takemitchy." Takemichi let out a quiet laugh before looking ahead of him. "Look who's talking, Draken kun." With a tired sigh, (Y/n) stood in front of the two.

"I can blow towards you two and both of you would fall face first." Kiyomasa's previous gang came charging, with (Y/n) getting into a defensive position when noises came from the bushes.

With both sides stopping, one of Kiyomasa's men got punched into the fence, causing him to drop the knife. There stood Atsushi. "The hell are ya crying for, crybaby hero?!" Slowly, the rest of Takemichi's friend group came along, with Yamagishi and Makoto doing rather questionable poses and letting out battle noises.

"Mizo Mid's Ferocious Five is here!" (Y/n) couldn't help but let out a small snort at the name, but decided not to destroy the glory the four in front of him had. The group charged toward the opposing group, only to be utterly defeated within minutes.

Takuya was on the ground getting kicked, Yamagishi was grabbed by the hair and was getting punched repeatedly, Makoto was crouched on the ground as well getting stomped on, and right in front of them was Atsushi, who was now bleeding from the mouth.

"Just because y'all formed a bigger piece of shit..." One spoke, before sending a kick straight into Atsushi's face. "What're you gonna do?! Quit being so damn useless!" Atsushi grunted before getting back up, his head lowered.

"Useless? Yeah, it might be useless. But still...There are some times when you just can't turn back! Right, Takemichi?! I ain't gonna lose!" The man in front of him was stunned, as he just stared at Atsushi.

Soon, ambulance sirens were heard, slowly growing louder and louder. The opposing side panicked as they ran away, leaving the passed out Kiyomasa and the rest of them. The four kept a firm pose before collapsing to the ground, tired of their fight and huffed. (Y/n) stared at them all and smiled. He kind of felt like a proud older brother, watching their younger siblings. 

"We did it, Takemichi! Oh, and hello (Y/n)!" "Did you see my Super Miracle Punch?!" "No, but I definitely saw you get hit." Atsushi just sighed before paying attention to his injured friends. "Guys, don't just stand there! We need to get Draken kun and Takemichi to the ambulance!"

Now rushing to their side, Takuya helped Takemichi, and Atsushi and Makoto helped Draken. (Y/n) ripped out a piece of his yukata and handed it to Takuya, who used it to wrap Takemichi's hand. He then ripped out a larger piece and gave it to Draken, replacing the previous piece that was wrapped around him.

'This is my only yukata. Tch, it doesn't matter.'

"Put pressure on your stab wound with this." Doing as he said, they all waited until Emma and Hina rushed towards them, the ambulance not too far away. 

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"Man, I'm beat..." Letting out a sigh, Mitsuya sat down. "I wonder how (Y/n)'s handling everything. Mhmm, I just wanna hug him until the pain's gone." Mucho and Smiley had then begun walking towards them, along with Baji. 

"Ah, where's Mikey?" Baji pointed one way, with them all turning to see Mikey still facing Hanma. The taller had blood coming from his mouth, Mikey not even tired from their fight.

"You're real tiring, Mikey. You ain't even breaking a sweat, what kinda monster are you?" Even when complaining, Hanma had an excited grin on his face. Someone from Moebius came on a motorcycle between Mikey and Hanma, sirens ringing from a distance.

"Shit, it's the cops!" "We gotta run for it!" Everyone around began fleeing the place, except for Mikey and Hanma, who were still having their staredown. 

"Mikey! You're about to witness the creation of the most sinister biker gang alliance in the Kanto region, Valhalla!" Hanma declared as he got on the back of the bike. He had a crazed look as he placed one of his hands on his face.

"I'm Valhalla's first vice commander, Hanma Shuji. Now, remember this Mikey. From now on, Toman will never know peace again." The motorcycle began to leave, with Hanma shouting one final thing, "Oh, and say hi to (Y/n) for me, okay? <3"

Mikey watched them depart with just one thought in mind.

"Why and how does (Y/n) chin know that psychopath?"