𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 | 𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢

[31]-⚡️

It's 4 in the morning, and someone is currently struggling to get some sleep.

A soft groan escaped Wakasa's lips as he look over his shoulder to take a glance at [first name]—who was sleeping peacefully in his bed. He let out a soft sigh as he turned to one of the windows of his room, and leaned against the wall with a mug of coffee in his hands. His eyes never left the city lights outside as he took a sip of his coffee. He's only wearing a pair of black boxer shorts, and of course, after so many years, he still wears his red drop earring on his left earlobe. As his eyes stayed focused on the city lights, he began to recall what happened hours ago, causing him to frown a little. "Takeomi," he said in annoyance, gripping his mug tighter. "You fucking idiot."

-flashback-

Wakasa

I stopped [first name]'s car in front of a high-class-looking apartment complex. Just by looking at it, I could tell that only rich-ass people could afford to live in this kind of place. My attention went back to the drunk [first name], who's still completely knocked out. Her cheeks were still red, but even though she looks drunk, she still look irresistible as ever. Then my eyes landed on the hanafuda earrings that she was wearing, which made me think about her adoptive younger brother, Izana. She's wearing the same earrings. Then my eyes went to her hair. Her black hair was longer than before, and half of her hair was dyed in a sandy blond-like color—just like the color of her younger sister's hair.

Then my thoughts were interrupted when I heard a very soft snore. My eyes immediately went back to [first name], and I flinched a little when I saw her lips were now slightly parted, and she was now snoring. I could feel myself dropping a sweat as I stare at her. It feels a little nostalgic seeing her this drunk. "Last time I saw like this was 10 years ago.." I said awkwardly. I turned my attention back to the wheel, planning to head to where the parking lot was. But I heard a phone ringing, and it didn't sound like it was coming from my phone. I quickly took her bag resting on her thighs and hurriedly pulled out her phone. I looked at her phone and saw Takeomi's name on the screen. I answered the call and held the phone to my ear. "Hey, she's still snoring," I said.

"Waka, where are you now?" He asked, sounding a little nervous. I turned my head and looked at the apartment complex, "We're currently outside her apartment complex.." I said, holding the phone to my ear. Then I turned my attention back to the sleeping [first name] beside me. "I was about to get off the car but you called," I added. "O-Oh."

"I'm gonna hang up now. Mikey lives in the same building, right? I don't want him to see me-" Takeomi didn't let me finish. "Uh, Waka..I think you might not get inside her apartment.." he said awkwardly. I unbuckled the seatbelt with one hand, "I think I will, Takeomi. I mean, we do live in a generation where keys are invented." I said boringly as I unbuckled [first name]'s seatbelt. I took a glance at her and saw that she was still sleeping with her mouth slightly parted.

"Well, you see...she doesn't have her keys with her.." said Takeomi. I put [first name]'s on my shoulder and slightly tilted my head to secure it, "What?" I said as I placed [first name]'s bag on my lap and began searching for her keys, it only took me a few seconds to find it. "Then how come I'm holding them right now?" I said.

I heard him let out a heavy sigh and said, "Let me guess. You're holding 7 keys. 3 gold keys, 3 silver keys, and one rusty old-looking key?"

I flinched when he said that—he was right. "Yes..?" I responded. "Those are keys to some of Bonten's secret hideouts, and the rusty old key is the key to their old house.." he explained. I froze, and I began to feel myself panicking a little. "Then where the hell are the keys to her apartment?" I asked as I furrowed my brows and held the phone with one hand again. Takeomi laughed sheepishly, "In...In my pocket.." he said.