Takemichi couldn't believe this. He was absolutely shocked to see Mucho, the fifth division captain of Toman towering above him. Sanzu-kun, his vice-captain, at the door, hands behind his back and looking stoic and disinterested. He did look to be holding something behind his back though.
What the hell was going on here?!
Takemichi tried to pull at his ties behind his back, but they couldn't budge, the duct tape too tight. He tried to stand from the cement floor, he managed to stir up some dust, but was ultimately unsuccessful.
He had been ambushed at his house while he was speaking with Chifuyu and his friends, told that Mucho needed to speak with him. This? This wasn't speaking. How could Mikey and you be okay with any of this?!
"Wow," Inupi muttered, spitting out a glob of blood, "How droll of you, Mucho."
"How pedestrian of you, Mucho," Koko sighed and Takemichi thought the blue and yellow of his friend's cheek looked painful. Though also Takemichi knew it wasn't the time, but he still found it amusing how the two of them sounded so similar, their bond to one another made them respond so similarly.
But why weren't they bothered? The two were kidnapped, beaten up and tied to chairs, but Koko and Inupi don't look fazed, just irritated at the beating they had received and looking like they had better things they could be doing than be kidnapped.
It was strange, not that Takemichi had any time to think on that more, however. He had to think of a way to save the situation. He had to find out what Mucho and Sanzu wanted. He had to protect Koko and Inupi no matter what.
"What the hell's going on, Mucho-kun?"
Mucho ignored the duo and pulled a metal chair in front of the prone first division captain, "We are the fifth division of Toman, a "special unit", we have a permit to dispute with other divisions as we see fit--"
Takemichi scowled, "I already know you're the discipline committee," he didn't mean to sneer, but he did. He could not believe this was happening to him. What the fuck? With everything that he's got going on with Mikey, the thought that he needed to be investigated, in any way, was ludicrous. Absolutely unbelievable.
Mucho's stoic face broke for a moment as a single brow rose, "So you know why I'm here then?"
Takemichi narrowed his eyes, one already swollen, but not the worst it's ever been, "Why are Inupi-kun and Koko-kun here?" He deflected. Mucho, hell everyone, knew they were the best friends of the Inhuman [y/n], Toman's very first Executive and only known one. The other Executive being Takeomi-san. Information he was privy too and not Mucho because he was trustworthy!
"In fact," Takemichi added testily, "Why the hell are any of us here? We aren't any traitors--"
"Well, me, Koko and [y/n] are disciples of Izana. [y/n] even calls him her superior," Inupi said as he leaned a bit forward, "I wonder why you didn't bring [y/n] here too?"
Wait! Inupi-kun was right! Takemichi thought to himself. Why the hell were those two even here? Did Mucho have a flipping death wish?! All Takemichi could imagine was you busting down the door and beating this guy into oblivion for hurting your best friends, no your family.
"It's simple, Inupi, Mucho's scared of [n/n]," Koko answered, his head lulling forward lazily, but Takemichi could still see the smirk on his lips.
Takemichi agreed, everyone was scared of you. How the hell could anyone drag you anywhere? Even if Mucho was over six feet and over two hundred pounds, he couldn't pull it off. Takemichi was sure of that.
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