𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆'𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃|| HARUCHIYO.S x M.READER

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(wrong grammars and mistakes ahead!)

6PM.
you were just walking at night with a lollipop inside your mouth, the stick poking out of your lips, sucking the flavour of it. and happened to walk past an alleyway.

you can hear punches, kicking and mental bats being thrown at someone. you got curious so you peeked your head at the dark alleyway by the walls.

scanning it with your borde-lazy-sleepy-droopy eyes. you saw a boy maybe younger then you, he was wearing some kind of black uniform.

he has strawberry pink short hair that is swept to one side and gelled back on the other. He was also wearing a mask, but it was not fully on, cuz the mask is just hanging on his right ear.

he's beaten up. head bleeding and a cut bottom lip. he was surrounded by 7 people. 5 of them have a weapon in hand.

you didn't notice before but now you could see diamond shape scars on each side of his lips. it was..beautiful

"hahaha! gross! look at those disgusting scars!" one of them said and placed the bat on the boy's shoulder. the boy sitting let out a grunt while the 7 just snickered.

this made you annoyed. how can they say such a thing to something so beautiful? you sighed and walked out of your hiding stop. You grab a metal pipe that was nearby. dragging it to the ground causing it to make a sound.

"my, my~..what do we have here~? a bunch of wannabes delinquents?" your dull voice echoed through the place as you walk towards them. each step you take made a sound. like in horror movies, giving them the shivers.

the male with scars looked up and the other looked behind. them looking at you in confusion.

"hmm?..Tokyo manji gang..never heard that before..guess you guys are new.." you mumbled when you finally saw him and his uniform up close clearly.

"shit- w-we need to get out of here!" r/g-2 said as he panicked and tried to tell his friends something

"what? why?" r/g-6 said as he looks at his friend.

"what the fuck is wrong with you? he doesn't look strong-" r/n-3 said having confidence.

"shut up! can't you recognize him by that tattoo on his neck?! that's the haitani's little brother!" r/n-2 answered

" if he's here then they're here!" r/g-2 added

"I don't see them, besides.. its 1 against 7."r/g-1 said as the others nodded in agreement

"he's a god damn haitani! for fucksake!" r/g-5 said

"yeah, yeah whatever! He's a kid just like this one right here!" r/g-4 shouted as he laughed.

and the one that didn't talk didn't listen to his friends. instead, he runs towards you as he let's out a cry.

"die you shrimp!" he was about to swing the baton at your head.

Extending your arms to the side and dropping the metal pipe, while having a calm face.

bending your knees down, hand on the ground putting your weight on them to make your lower half lighter and putting your other hand across the other, making them in a criss-cross position

you lifted both of your legs, turning your hands along with your body. you kicked him, your foot hitting him across the face right on, then you did a double backflip and landed with one knee.

he dropped his baton as the boy was knocked out cold and landed with a thud.

"..who's next? come at me you cocksuckers " you demanded, grabbing the metal pipe back from the ground standing up and pointing it at the 6 people standing. your eyes turned cold and empty with a sickening grin on your face. the lollipop is still in your mouth..