Hi first off I just want to say that this is a fem! bodied reader who uses she/her pronouns.
Reader is seventeen and usually very confident. I wouldn't say this story is for everyone. (Y/n) dresses very freely and is kinda 'slutty' and perverted. She's also a bit manipulative.The FF will contain triggering topics like:
Attempt r@pe
Sexual assult
Drugs (a lot of them probably)
Underage drinking/smoking/drugs
Violence
Guns
Theft
Pedophilia/ big age gaps
ProstitutionThere won't be any smut until reader is at least 18, the most I will write is a make-out session but I'm not sure if I will.
The warnings make it seem like this is super angsty or serious, but aside from a few moments it won't be. I hope you all enjoy the book.
(Tokyo revengers and the images I use for the FF don't belong to me)
God you are so hot....
You thought while walking around Tokyo watching people's heads turn when you walk past them.
Maybe it's your outfit, hair, figure,pretty face , or maybe it your overall charisma and vibes that make others look at you twice. Maybe it's all of those things.
You knew you were hot, and sure you were a bit egoistic and way too overconfident but all of us have their flaws. Well you wouldn't really call those things flaws, they just spice your character up a bit.
The best thing about being you, is the control you have over some people. Your personality drags them to you like a black hole, and doesn't let them go, like a toddler that doesn't want share the candy they found on the floor.
You knew this wouldn't last. Nothing does. So why sit around and waste time? This is your time to shine. This is your moment and you're living in it.
The only thing to do now is get rich. You couldn't live off of the cash you get from junkies on the streets forever. You need a way to get money fast. (And a lot of it)
You knew your worth. You deserve to be treated like a princess. You deserve to rule the worl-
Wait no. That's a bit too far. You shouldn't get too much ahead of yourself.
Well whatever you're walking around the streets on your way to you favourite pretty boy's house. If you could call that shack a house anyways.
Haruchiyo used to sleep on the streets, but you found him a nice little apartment. Well it was actually one of those staff rooms that had a shower and a little kitchen and everything.
You knew the owner of the building and he let him, make that little space his home.
Poor boy, when Toman first accepted him, he wasn't in the best condition, but now it's getting better.
YOU ARE READING
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