_undead_ @Tokyo.R x @Reader

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<3. i hate ran and shion 

"haitani"

he smirks before handing his arm out, which he gets rejected for, hand slapped away as she pushes herself off from the floor, glaring at the male before her, who held a faux offended expression, chuckling at her irritated frown.

a hand suddenly touches her shoulder, her neck whirling around and met with mitsuya, his lilac eyes bore with defense, his fingers crested into her forearm to pull her back,  finally being able to account of all the people in the room.

but alas his protected stance proved not enough 'cause the grey glint of a pocket of knife hovered in front of her throat, beads of blood breaking through her skin, head thrown back into the mysterious man's collarbone, which she realizes it was the one and only haitani rindou before her eyes divert to mitsuya who retorts to her ogling with a panicked emotion, fists clenched to punch before he's ultimately blocked, rindou taking her back with him, stopping with his body thudded against the closet door.

"look at her foot" rindou hisses, jabbing his knee into hers harshly, sending her nerves to prick in pain, and with a short glance thrown at her leg, she could tell that it was the same foot that the zombie almost bit off, it's front row of teeth still sunk into her shoe.

"she would've turned into a zombie by now if she got bitten" mitsuya reasons, taking a step forward before a gasp rumbles by his tongue, the weapon had gone a bit deeper into her flesh, a bit more blood spilling out from her tiny cut.

"we don't know that, if anything she could be turning into one right now", she glares at the man who she acknowledged as madrame shion. 

sighing, she pulls her head back a bit more, trying not to get slashed anymore, her hair slipping down onto his shoulder blades.

"i-i didn't even get bit...see"

she toes off her converse, dirtying them a little more with the muck stuck on the rubber sole. she shows them that the canines weren't even embedded into her foot, just grazing the surface of her sock, and then she waited with bated breath, eyes wincing if they were going to believe her.

"we should wait a little more, we still don't know anything about whatever the fucks going on, and honestly you and doll here could be bitten, you guys were outside after all" ran finishes off, winking towards her direction, which sent flames of fury down into her gut, jaw clenching while her nostrils flare, watching the pig-tailed man, swing his baton near mitsuya, threatening him with, almost daring him to turn into a zombie.

"maybe we should throw them outside"

it was shion and his ugly ass talking again, and she imagines her fish pummeling into his trachea, at least it would shut him up for good.

"maybe, no no no, i have a better idea, let's use them as bait for when we need to" ran chirps, now holding mitsuya in place, with his arms held behind his back while ran's baton hangs in front of his throat, slightly choking him.

his brother grunts from boredom but nevertheless releases his gripping hold on the girl, his pocket knife put back into his pocket, eyeing his ran, and from what she figured it looked like they were doing some telepathic shit.

...

"what's going on in here?"

how many people are here!?

"oh kakucho, you came back early, look we have two extra guests here~" 

kakucho nods at mitsuya before turning to look at her and a locked look of eyes had him surprised but maybe even relieved, sending her a soft smile before turning his back on her, waiting for somebody.