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the strong scent of after shave and expensive perfume could be picked up from around the club. drunkards and sex addicts in every corner and on top of every surface. you couldn't get away from it. rich and young people scattered around the red and purple themed bar. there stood the one character who mattered.
y/n. young, vulnerable, not sober. dancing and minding her own business.

she wasn't vulnerable per say but as a small, young woman alone in a sea full of tall men, she could have been taking advantage of at any second. no one bothered, they knew of her role in society. high up on the food chain. her brother. kokonoi hajime. bontens executive. she hated her brother, loathed him even. had every dislike towards him and never wanted to associate with him. everyone knew who she was. in the gang and drug world that was. the world where 20-30 year old men have more authority over society than the police force do.

people feared these men. afraid that they would one day step on the wrong path and get brutally murdered. y/n never cared for gang meet-ups or anything, all she cares about was having fun. fun with her friends and family. well her friends were her family. the few that she had anyway. hakkai shiba, yuzuha shiba and inui seishu. inui and herself had a shared dislike over her brother but she knew inui always felt guilty because of it.

she always looked down on her brother but she wasn't complaining because she was being given a large percentage of his income along with her own which helped her live a rich and lavish life. she got to but my whatever she wanted without worry. she was a manager and shared ownership over a club with hakkai and it was doing well and making large amounts of money.

on the subject of her brother. she caught the eye of a certain familiar pink haired man. the same scar face bastard that tried to kill takemichi multiple times. y/n hated sanzu with a passion. being in close contact with his sister, she heard horrible stories about him.

he was mikeys right hand man. trusted by everyone of bontens members. he wasn't respected or trusted within y/ns circle of friends. he's insane so why should y/n and her friends respect the man. he's only out for one thing and that's blood.


















sanzu had ended up coming so close to
y/n that he could breath on her neck. y/n was just enjoying herself. dancing around and jamming to the music. the pink haired man had the great idea to grab the woman's elbow and cover her mouth so that no one could hear her. he had a wide smile on his face which made y/n uneasy.

the woman's eyes widened as she looked up at him and her breath hitched. he's the last person that she wanted to see here. she started struggling and her fight or flight senses kicked in. she was kicking at the males leg and stepped on his foot a few times while he winced and carried her out.

"stop squirming you intolerable little bitch." sanzu exclaimed as his teeth grinded against each other as he started to get angry. the pair approached the double doors of the club as he kicked them open with his foot and sighed as he loosened his grip on y/n and let her breath.

"why the fuck are you here?! you're an asshole why are you here!!" she screamed as a man with a buzz cut stepped out of an expensive looking car. he had a weirdly shaped scar along his face. he walked up until he was directly behind sanzu shoulder. he placed his hand on it and whispered something in his ear. then sanzu sighed and walked away and go into the car.

y/n was extremely confused and the look on her face said so. her eyebrows were furrowed and she looked like she was on another planet. "so are y'all gonna explain what's happening or no? i'd appreciate if you did."

the woman exclaimed as she walked over to the scar faced man. "well buzz cut, got anything to say?" she stared into the man's eyes. he looked down at her and stayed silent but signalled for her to go into the car. she sighed and flipped him off.

"for you, silent bastard. fucking weirdo." she cussed as she opened the car door and got into the back beside a purple and black haired man. she sighed and rolled her eyes as she placed her elbow on the arm rest and her chin on her hand as she looked out the window.

the car revved and started as the scar faced man put his foot down on the gas peddle as the group of people sped off in the expensive car.

















y/n and the other men had finally arrived at some tall office building. she rolled her eyes as she looked over at the man on the opposite side of her. he was staring at her as if she had 14 heads. she made a confused face clearly signalling to the boy as to why the fuck he was looking at her.

"problem? swear y'all got staring problems. god damn.." she sighed as the young man looked away and a small smile grew on his face. he found her voice to be quite soothing even if she was being aggressive with her tone.

y/n did not enjoy any part of the car ride. it was uncomfortable and awkward and she wanted to cry. it was late, she was half drunk and she just wanted to be home and snug in her bed but yet here she was in some strangers car. little did she know he wasn't a stranger but he'd changed quite a bit. she knew sanzu for obvious reasons but the other men were complete strangers and she didn't want any part of whatever the fuck was happening.

while she was in the middle of scowling from the boy opposite her, the car door opened by the same scar faced male who had driven the car. she looked tired and rubbed her eyes as she kicked the door open and ended up hitting the male in the stomach. he groaned as he held his stomach in an instant and y/n got out an flipped him off.

"that's for kidnapping me, asshole! fuck you and your little gangster friends." she snarled at the scar faced boy as he looked up at y/n. she cleared her throat and fixed her blazer as sanzu tried to take ahold of her again. she ended up kicking him in the back of his knee and shook his head. "dont even fucking try. cunt." she screamed as sanzu grabbed hold of his knee and started cursing as she followed the black and purple haired boy into the tall building.







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