TW: SUGGESTIVE THEMES, MENTION OF SEXUAL ASSAULT/VIOLENCE, DRUGS
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YOU PLACED THE ice pack on your cheek, trying to tone down the swelling. A massive headache was racking at your head and you felt body aches take over. You were resting in your "office" (if that's what you wanted to call it), with your mask off and your face exposed.
Nobara, Yuji, and Megumi were most definitely talking to the police, explaining what had happened, things like that. You had told the police it was purely self-defense, and protecting someone as well.
Come to find out, those little shitheads came to harass and sexual assault a girl and two of her friends, causing Megumi to defend them and that's when they pulled out their knives.
The 'leader' was one of the girls' exes and he wanted to "kill her". For what reason? You didn't know. That was all that the police had told you.
If anything, fights happened at the club weekly. It was almost like a hotspot for people to bring all their drama to your club. You were kind of sick of running a club, but you didn't have any other ideas.
Plus, it was easy to get drugs in and out. As well as deal them too.
The police searched your club, only skimming through it because it was almost 2AM and they were tired as fuck.
You were just glad you were still alive and breathing in your office. If that guy had taken a knife to your throat, there wouldn't be a high chance of surviving. That was for certain.
You sighed through your nose, the ice pack felt nice against your skin and you felt at peace for the first time tonight.
You took the ice pack off your cheek and leaned forward, hanging your head down and closing your eyes, letting the peacefulness take over your body.
Suddenly, a knock came at the door.
You furrowed your eyebrows, already irritated by your headache. You sucked in a breath harshly and turned your head toward the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's Maki." Your furrowed brows lifted and you sighed.
"Come in."
The door opened and on in came Maki, her hands in her pockets and her suit a little wrinkly from saving your ass. Maki stepped through the door, her eyes looking around your "office" and then back at you. Maki shut the door behind her and took a few steps forward, stopping a little ways from the couch and you.
"You okay?" Maki asked, softly. You were surprised at her tone and you felt your cheeks flush, possibly from embarrassment. Maybe because she was being sweet. Maybe a bit of both. You bit your lip, letting air squeeze past your lips as you sighed. You lifted your e/c eyes and met her gold ones.
