Y/n woke up to her head pounding. She groaned as flashbacks of last night ran through her head.
Her fingers ghosted her lips and she still felt the pressure from Ran's lips. She tried so hard to forget the kiss but Ran awakened the feelings Y/n tried so hard to keep buried.
Wanting to forget about anything that had to do with Ran, Y/n got out of bed and made her way to Mira's room.
Both of them had been so busy they hadn't been able to participate in their morning routine, which consisted of Y/n and Mira getting breakfast and gossip about the ups and downs of life.
As Y/n went to knock on the door, it was in the process of opening revealing Mira with a slight bruise on her face.
"The fuck happened to your face." Y/n grabbed Mira's chin inspecting her face. On her left cheek was a bruise from the size of it, it looked like Mira had been slapped.
Y/n pulled Mira to her bathroom where she patched her cheek up with healing ointment. "Who did this."
Mira stayed silent as she tried to avoid the look of disappointment in Y/n's eyes. She was the type of person that rather die than tell if someone did something to her. Y/n understood where she was coming from but was also fed up at this point.
"You're fired."
"What? No Y/n you can't do this, please I need the money." Mira begged.
"You can stay here and don't have to worry about money but if you're gonna keep letting people treat you like shit and not tell who's hitting you, you're fucking fired." Y/n dismissed as she walked back to her room, Mira trailing her.
"Y/n please I will do anything don't do this."
"Why are you so hellbent on keeping the job? Especially if I'm giving you somewhere to stay."
Mira looked away as tears streamed down her face. She found herself sitting on the floor. "I can't tell you." A sob left her lips as if she felt shame.
"Mira what ever it is, I can help you. You have nothing to be ashamed of. I don't know what you're going through but I won't allow you to work under my business if you're getting hurt." Y/n knelt beside her.
"I have all the money in the world right now I can and I will help you but only if you let me." Y/n reassured the sobbing girl.
"They took him from me." Mira started off. "My son, I ended up pregnant but I could barely provide for myself and him so they took him."
Y/n felt her heart ache as Mira revealed her secret. She didn't understand completely what it's like to have your child taken away from you but with the amount of family she's lost, Y/n empathized with Mira.
"What's his name?" Y/n asked softly.
"His name is Kei." She spoke through sobs. "Y/n please I don't want any of your money. I want to do this on my own and get my son back I don't wanna involve you."
"Mira look at me." Y/n grabbed her face and looked into her bloodshot eyes. "We will get Kei back. You don't have worry about anything. You don't even have to work for me anymore. I promise you."
Y/n felt her shoulder become soaked with tears. She didn't know the amount of weight Mira was holding on her shoulders and felt bad.
"It was Mikey." Mira revealed.
"What did you just say." Y/n said, not sure if she heard Mira correctly.
"My client was your friend Mikey. I don't remember what happened but he slapped me, that's it." Mira tried to water down the truth.
"Go clean yourself up, we'll talk again later."
Y/n said nothing more as she went into her room, getting ready.
Venni Gieo and Avi joined Mira in the hall as they heard stuff being slammed around the room.
"Who pissed her off?"
It went silent as her room door opened. They watched as she stomped down the stairs and out the house, the door slamming behind her.
**
Y/n didn't bother parking her car as she stormed inside Bonten Headquarters.
The two desk assistants tensed as they witnessed her go to the elevator. They had never seen Y/n so angry.
Y/n opened the door to the conference room where she would find Mikey. There sat the man of the hour at the head of the table as the other Bonten executives surround it.
They appeared to be in a meeting but Y/n didn't care she was angry. So angry she walked right up to Mikey slapping him across the face.
The executives in the room went silent and froze unaware of what to do next. Seeing as Y/n was their boss behind Mikey they couldn't really do anything about it so they just watched.
Mikey's head snapped to the left from the impact of Y/n's palm. What happened next startled everyone in the room.
Mikey clasped his hand around Y/n's neck, slamming her onto the table. "Do you want to die, Y/n?" His grip got tighter with every word.
Y/n, who struggled to breathe, let out a slight chuckle. "It seems like you do. I don't give a fuck who you are to me, you know my rule is treat my girls with respect or I'll fucking kill you."
Y/n went in her back pocket switching out her blade and holding it to Mikey's neck. "Get your fucking hands off of me."
Sanzu glanced at Ran in a way to tell him to help break their bosses apart, however both were too scared to move. Two of Japan's craziest fuckers had each other in the grasp of death. Who wouldn't be afraid to intervene.
Mikey reluctantly moved his hand from Y/n's neck and she put her switchblade back into her pocket.
Y/n got up from the table and began making her way out. Before she was completely out of the door she turned to Bonten, a smile resting on her face.
"I know my girls see you guys a lot, and even though you're a group of useless assholes I expect you to treat them nicely. If any of my girls come to me with a problem from either of you. I will cut your dicks off and make you choke on them Continue your meeting gentlemen."
