World's Apart (Tokyo Revengers x Reader)

Bonten Arc Part 3 🎴

(y/n) sat opposite of taiju, the bulky male inviting her to his restaurant. He grins at her. The two have always kept in touch even now. He wasn't the only one, she was also in contact with hanma and kisaki.

"this is some good chicken." She mumbles, munching on the food. He grins proudly, he did make it for her after all, the best of the best. He wasn't no top chef but his food was great nonetheless, "i'm glad your restaurants are doing well, i always knew you had a thing for food." She points out.

He chuckles, "oh really?" she nods, "where are you headed afterwards?" taiju asks, he wants to ask her if she would like to stay over at his place sometime.

She hums in thought, pausing for a moment, "I actually had plans to see hanma and kisaki. I promised them a few days ago." She recalls the tall male banging on her door and demanding her to visit them with his signature creepy grin. Since it was a saturday, she had time.

taiju scowls, "the zombie man?!" (y/n) chuckles at the profound nick name, "tch, i heard he's still in a gang."

(y/n) nods, "I wouldn't say that, i prefer...he just knows some really good people in the underworld and he gets paid for the simple tasks because they want him in their gangs." She says.

taiju scoffs, "I dont like it. He could be putting you in danger. You should stay away from him." He frowns, mentally thinking of ways to stab hanma.

(y/n) sighs, "anyways, why did you ask?" taiju looks at her for a moment...was that a blush on his cheeks?

The bulky male clears his throat, avoiding her inquisitive eyes, "i was gonna ask if you can come over at my place." He grumbles, glancing at her. The (h/c)-ette thinks for a moment before agreeing, saying she'll let him know when she's available, he grins triumphantly, "GREAT!" He bellows loudly, attracting customers.

(y/n) spends some more time with taiju before leaving. The bulky male did not let her pay at all, claiming it was on him. She tries to refuse by attempting to put the money on the table but he hauls her over his shoulder quickly and walks them out the restaurant and gently lets her down, grinning at her defeated expression, "see you tonight."

She huffs, walking away begrudgingly as she heads for her next destination; hanma and kisaki. The two live in the same penthouse but have different rooms. Considering the amount of money they all make, it was no surprise they'd live in a lavish place.

Unbeknownst to her, she had eyes following her.

She reaches the penthouse. As she stands in front the door, she knocks. In a split second, it was yanked open, revealing hanma shirtless. He grins at (y/n), leaning against the doorway, "hey darling, so you finally came, hm?"

(y/n) blinks, unaffected, "you made a bold declaration in front my house, remember?" He cackles, not denying it. She reaches a hand up to move a piece of his hair from his face, sighing at him.

hanma was stunned, staring at the female. She awkwardly looks at him, wondering if he was gonna invite her in or not.

"oi, let (y/n) inside, hanma." kisaki shoves the zombie male aside, greeting the (h/c)-ette as he allows her inside, "come in. Sorry about him, he's a loose screw."

"hey!" hanma snaps out of it, closing the door and quickly following them to the living room. He was still shirtless....

(y/n) chuckles, waving her hand, "not at all." She pauses, seeing kisaki sitting back on the couch, papers and books all around him. He is probably studying for a case or something, "are you busy? I can come back another time if you'd like?" kisaki shakes his head, closing his books and giving her a smile, "not at all, i just have some case going on."