ℭ𝔬𝔫𝔧𝔬𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔡- Toji x Black reader

-𝔱𝔴𝔬-

Y/N POV

I wiped off the blood on my face and wiped any evidence of me being at the scene. I then called Mar to send a clean-up crew to deal with the bodies. My deadbeat father sent me on a mission to dispose of a gang that was trying to infiltrate one of our groups. They all consisted of abusers and traffic leaders, so I had no problem dealing with them. 

However, this was the third mission today so I was exhausted. I made my way to my Sinnis GPX125, one that I had bought for myself last year as a birthday gift. I had gotten it blacked out and put a muffler on it. As I got on my bike I got the notification that the money was added to my account. 'At least that douchebag paid me' 

I put most of the money directly into my sibling's saving account, something I've been doing since they were born. "Okay, time to go home" I huffed and sped off towards my parent's home.

'I already know that I'm going to get yelled at when I walk in the house because I took too long.' I got off my bike and walked towards the building. I was greeted by my guard dogs, Fifi and Hellhound. Don't ask why I chose those names, I was young and a dumbass. 

They were 2 Dobermans that we had gotten when I was a kid. They only seem to like me and my siblings. However, they have their own caretakers because no one is home enough. I gave them both a beef stick I found in my pocket and continued towards the front floor, only to be greeted by something not so pleasant.

"What the fuck-"

I raced into the house to see my drunken mother yell at my younger siblings, Isiah and Immani. They were both sitting next to each other trying to keep their tears in, knowing that if they let it go they would get in more trouble. I saw the woman raise her hand towards them and I swooped in to stop her from doing anything else. I turned around to them while still holding the unstable lady behind me.

"Hey goofball, can you both please go to your room and wait till I come up there please," I asked in a calm tone trying not to frighten them any more. They continued to cling to each other as Immani shoved her face into her older brother's chest.

"B-but, w-what if-" Isiah tried saying while still crying. "Hey, look at me. It's gonna be alright. Take a deep breath with me. Look" I took a deep breath in and out, Isaiah did the same and went to take his sister upstairs. I turned around to now address the still-drunken and furious woman behind me. I shoved her back to get off of me.

 "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU IN MY HOUSE WHORE. THOSE DAMN BRATS NEED DISCIPLINE. YOU CANT DO SHIT RIGHT" My mother screamed as she threw yet another one of her tantrums. This became a routine for her, unfortunately. She continued yelling and screaming at me but did not try to hit me, knowing that in the end, it would not end up well for her.

During her whole rant to me, my younger brother Xavion came through the door, he saw the woman yelling at me and the blank expression on my face. He saw my expression starting to crack, and if that were to happen, blood would be shed. He came up behind Mom and knocked her out clean.

 I let out yet another sigh and caught the woman before she reached the floor. "Hi Xavion, how are you, bro?" I questioned as he took off his shoes and locked the door behind him. He gave me a side hug "I'm all aight, you need help with her?" I shook my head no then kicked my shoes off into the hallway, and put Mom in her room. "We have to move out soon" I muttered as I turned around and made my way to the kitchen.