Wakey wakey~~~~
A bucket of water was splashed on the face of an unconscious man tied up on a chair.
You won't hear from them was what Sanzu told you at the party. This is what he meant. The face of your ex boyfriend was already beyond unrecognizable from too much beating. His current girlfriend who was with him at the party is a moaning mess getting gangbanged by Sanzu's subordinates in the same dark room.
This is Sanzu's torture chamber. A basement with soundproof walling where he is free to go berserk.
He wore a leather gloves before grabbing the hair of the man.
"So you used to date my angel. How come a loser like you got her?" His eyes showing no emotion that gave chill to the beat up man.
"S-she was introduced by an acquaintance... but i broke up with her immediately... please spare my life Sanzu...I didn't do anything..."
"Ooh. And you are the one who broke up. Why? Answer honestly and i might let you live."
"Because..." he was hesitant to answer.
Sanzu pointed his gun on the man's forehead.
The man shrieked." BECAUSE SHE DIDN'T LET ME FUCK HER AND SHE CAUGHT ME BEDDING DIFFERENT WOMAN AND GOT OVER DRAMATIC!!!"
Sanzu's laughter echoed through the dark basement. He popped his pills and continued laughing like a retard.
"As expected from my angel... ahh, she's driving me crazier..." he said in between his laughter.
Pulling the trigger, Sanzu purposely grazed on the man's earlobes leaving almost none of it.
He screamed in pain ,stomping his feet and wiggling from the seat.
"Shhh... i'm in a fucking good mood right now. I'll let you live for a while. Prepare some nice stories before i come back again."
Sanzu left the dark basement with a smile on his face. He gets hard just by thinking he might be the first one to pop the cherry of his sweet little angel.
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"Fucking creep." A silver haired man with a tattoo on head said in an irate tone. He is referring to Sanzu who has been in an extremely good mood with a wide grin plastered on face.
Sanzu is drinking with the members of the gang he belongs to. BONTEN, Japan's top criminal organization.
"Something good happened?" Rindou asked.
"He's just high." Ran followed.
"I'm getting more obsessed with my angel~" Sanzu sounding like a crazy fangirl while having a sip of his whiskey on the rock.
The guys have their usual whores on their laps while Sanzu was busy daydreaming about you. Suddenly, his phone rang. It was an alarm set at 10pm.
"Time to go."
"Where the fuck are you going?" Kokonoi asked.
"Sightseeing..."
He then left the club and headed to his under construction house which is beside your apartment. To his surprise, he was expecting to see your balcony open but instead, the lights were off.
Sanzu hurriedly checked his phone to track your location. He tampered your phone when you were asleep at his place.
He drove quickly to where you are. You are in a place where he least expected. D&D Motorcycle shop.
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After-school Playtime
FanficY/n is a preschool teacher. Suddenly, a new student transferred to your school. The little girl was accompanied by an expensive looking man, Sanzu Haruchiyo. He introduced himself as the father of the child. Little did you know, behind his public fa...
