Coming soon... Takemichi a 15 yr old boy, weak and could never win a fight, but has sheer determination and a hunger for blood meets the Tokyo Manji Gang. What they see is just a weak cute boy but now they all they see is furious blood thirsty warri...
Strange is a word with meaning of something odd, out of place in a sense. Strange is a word of describing one's state of mind. 15 year-old Takemichi keeps having flashes, images of war and blood. How strange, you might say. Everything of his life, except for 2 years ago, has been forgotten. Doctor visit after doctor visit, blood test after another. "How are you and what do you recall?" they'd say. Everything seemed so strange to him, like he didn't really know himself. Like pieces of him was missing. Indeed, pieces were missing. Pieces of memory of when he knew how to fight. But now, he is weak. About two years ago, he met a girl named Hinata Tachibana. she's was beautiful, with pale pink hair and a cute mole on the bottom left side of her mouth. Soon, they became close friends, one would say like brother and sister. Now Hinata knows nothing of him, just like he did. Everything about who he was before was a mystery. Later in that year, he met his beloved best friends and soon became the "Mizo Mid Five". Takemichi is what you can say is a ''delinquent'', along with his friends. but in the end, they became dogs on a leash, tied to the upperclassman Kiyomasa. Kiyomasa was ruthless, and started an underground fighting club in Toman's name. The crowd would take bets and he'd make money off of it. Although for Takemichi, he had other plans.Takemichi was sweet and kind, but also would take a stand for his friends, his face and eyes were feminine and his body was small and delicate ,so in the eyes of Kiyomasq, he was nothing but a play toy. Kiyomasa would not only beat him if he didn't listen to orders but occasionally sexually harassing him, stripping Takemichi of his dignity.And since his memories we're gone of his past life, he was far too weak to do something about it. Even though he would try and fight, in the end it only left him bruised, battered, clothes torn and a face full of crybaby tears.
Behind Mizo Middle school grounds-
"Can it, you punk! Who said you could fight?!"
"U-um, your boss Masaru gave us the go-ahead..."
"Masaru, eh?"
"Hehehe, you hear that, Masaru? How about you go get us some drinks?"
"But I don't have any money..."
"Oh, really? How about 500 yen for every punch I give you?"
"Okay okay, I'll go get them."
Once Masaru left to get the drinks, the five boys we're left to get beaten by Kiyomasa and his squad. Yamagishi and Akkun we're getting the shit plowed out of them with each flying punch that connected with their bodies, Takuya was in a curled position on the ground, getting kicked in the back and the head, while Makoto was being punched... everywhere. Meanwhile, Takemichi was trying to take on Kiyomasa. But instead of being kicked in the face and stomach, he was grabbed by his hair and pulled into a forceful kiss. Akkun tried to get to Takemichi but instead was forced to watch as his beloved friend being assaulted again. Takemichi tried to hit and punch to get away from Kiyomasa, but his body eventually gave in. Once Kiyomasa was done with what he wanted, he and his group left the area. Akkun scrambled to the passed out, barely breathing blonde boy on the ground. He choked back a sob, holding him close, whispering how everything is gonna be okay, when they all knew it wasn't. The rest of the three rested beside the two, providing as much comfort as possible to their dear friend... and crush.
~(8pm that night.)
"Takemichi, can you stand?"
"Urk- Yes, I can. Thanks guys for the help." Takemichi frowned.
He longed for her gaze. "I need to go now, see you tomorrow."
Takemichi then ran towards (with his dumpy tho) Hina's house to check on her. While he was running, The three couldn't help but stare. (u wish that was u huh?) Takemichi made it to Hina's house and knocked on the door. when the door opened, it revealed Naoto, Hinata's little brother. When Naoto looked up to see who was at the door, his face became flushed. A stuttering mess Naoto invited him in to wait for his sister, when Hina came down the stairs, her eyes became wide from the condition Takemichi was in.
"Takemichi did you get into a fight again?! Hah, how many times do I have to tell you not to get into fights?" She was scolding him again.
"I'm sorry..." He lowered his head in shame, while Hina told Naoto to get the medical kit. Hina cleaned and patched up Takemichi's wounds, while Naoto just stared at him from the side, daydreaming of who knows what.
"I'm glad you're okay now, but please don't fight anymore. You scare me when you look like this."
When she says the words, "don't fight anymore" in a different, much darker tone, she means business.
"y-yes ma'am..." She smiled, holding his face in her palms."Good, now go home and get some rest. And be safe on your way there."
"Okay, I will. Bye Hina, bye Naoto!"
He smiled and went on his way. He then frowned out of her sight. He sighed and went back to his home, which felt dark, cold and lonely.
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Thank you for reading the first chapter of The Devils Blood Blade, I hope you enjoyed it, I like pay a special thanks to my editor for this book @frooty_loopss hope you enjoy our work with the next chapters along <3
