"I love you Mikey, only you, nobody else"
~Y/n
Y/n is not just an average high schooler; she's Mikey's heart and soul and is known as the Deity of Tokyo. As she continues to live her life out, as normally as possible, Y/n finds herself falling for a...
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October 31st, 2020
Day of the fight Current location: Abandon car lot
Y/n POV:
Everything happened in a flash.
One moment, I was searching desperately through the chaos for Mikey.
The next, I found him.
And my heart nearly stopped.
Mikey was being held down by two Valhalla members, his body struggling beneath their weight as Kazutora stood over him. The metal rod in Kazutora's hands rose and fell as Mikey endured blow after blow.
This wasn't Mikey.
The Mikey I knew never stayed down.
He was the strongest person I had ever known. The person everyone looked toward when they needed hope. The person who could walk into the middle of a fight and make an entire crowd freeze simply by looking at them.
And now he was being beaten down in front of everyone.
"Toman!"
My voice nearly disappeared beneath the chaos.
Everyone seemed to have stopped.
Members of both gangs watched the scene unfold, frozen between shock and disbelief. Several of Toman's members attempted to push forward, only to be forced back by Valhalla's numbers.
But somehow...
There was a path.
My eyes locked onto it.
Mikey needed me.
Without thinking, I ran.
My body immediately protested.
Every step sent another wave of pain through me, reminding me that I wasn't supposed to be here. I had barely escaped the hospital. I was still recovering from everything that had happened days earlier.
But none of that mattered.
Not now.
I couldn't let Mikey go through this alone.
As I reached the enormous pile of abandoned cars, something caught my attention.
Mikey's jacket.
It was lying near the bottom.
I bent down and grabbed it, clutching it tightly against my chest before draping it over my arm.