Y/n stood at the bar, as she felt a a presence behind her.
The person leaned into her body, their lower half's touching. Their hand capturing hers.
"Ran what the fuck are you doing?" Y/n said, recognizing the scent.
"Me you and that loony fucker have a mission. Let's go."
Y/n rolled her eyes at the announcement. "If I'm going to be dealing with you fuckers I'm going to need more than a drink." She followed Ran outside of the club.
Ran knew what she was indicating. "In the car."
As Y/n sat in the car she opened the glove compartment to find a blunt. She smiled at the sudden nostalgia. "This takes me back."
Ran softly smiled as he wished Y/n was his again. It was no secret he still had feelings her but he was going to keep that to himself.
Plus he knew despite whatever she had going on with Leia, it wasn't going to last long. Y/n was only looking for someone to give and receive her attention.
"So did you tell her?"
Y/n instantly turned and punched whoever had spoke.
"What the fuck Y/n?" Sanzu said from the backseat.
"Bitch you shouldn't have scared me like that." Y/n turned to Ran. "You could've told me he was in the car you asshole."
"Whatever." Ran rolled his eyes and turned to Sanzu. "You tell her."
"We have some business in Yokohama, at a strip club. The owner has been prying into our business."
"I'm not understanding why you're bringing me then."
"Since you have your own associations, you're barely seen around Bonten. We need someone to go undercover for us, distract the guys so we can get him."
"Sure I'm not seen that much with Bonten but are you guys forgetting the fat ass Bonten insignia above my tit?"
"Have Avi or someone cover it up I don't fucking know."
"Oh my god yall are so fucking clueless." Y/n took a hit of the blunt before turning to Ran. "Drop me off so I can get ready."
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