𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 | 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐨

2.1 Present

A/N: This would be a Y/N's chapter 🥲, unless you wanted to know more about Y/N.

If you would like to skip, start skipping this chapter up to 2.5 Present if you're an impatient person. 🫶

NOTE: There will be some important scenarios that will be left out if you skip the chapters that I aforementioned. Therefore, I think you'll be confused about why all of a sudden became like this and that blah blah blah. So, don't blame me if you're confused HAHAHAHAH I'm warning y'all right now 😭

WARNING: THIS MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS!!!
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PRESENT TIME

3rd Person's POV:

Y/N's now 26 years old, living at Paris, France— already achieved her desire; being a chemical engineer and living on a wealthy life at her own mansion. She's unable to contact Mikey since she flew at Paris at her teenage days because she was sponsored by her school agency that, in Paris, they're recruiting some skilled students in Japan who's intelligent and willing to take chemical engineering course.

Currently, she's now a successful adult, taking her day off after busily worked at her company's lab as their chemical engineer.

At her mansion that had filled with luxurious furniture— lamps were dimmed and the clock's ticking. Y/N was standing near the window wall, wearing her night robe, sipping her brewed green tea while watching the moon's figure that shines so bright— reflected through Y/N's [eye color] eyes.

She realized how boring is to be a wealthy person since she already got everything she wanted.

She knew her life was already miserable after she did some research about the news that had happened in Japan, especially on her brother, Mikey.

"Nii-chan, what on earth happened to you.." Y/N worriedly mumbled before she took another sip on her tea.
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A while ago, she went through a website using her laptop because she was curious about the people living there in her hometown, Japan. She found out that the lives of the delinquents can also be seen on an article news. Her brother's gang was the first thing she remembered. So she checked the article one by one. She widened her eyes when she read the article that had entitled 'Japan's Most Feared Criminal Organization'.

"According to wikipedia, Bonten is a criminal organization led by Manjiro Sano as a product of the Kanto Manji Gang's victory in the Battle of Three Deities. Bonten is also known as Japan's most feared crime syndicate." She stated.

"God, what have you done?"
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Back to reality where Y/N still stood near at the window wall while sipping her tea until it's empty, she's worriedly sick for her brother who's now leading a crime organization. She shook her head while still gazing at the moon— Y/N was disappointed at her brother but then she shrugged her emotion.

I shouldn't emote first since I still have no idea how he's been through over the past few years. I don't even have my own phone back then so I haven't got on touch of him since. I have to investigate what had triggered him to do such thing as that. Y/N thought as she began to place her empty cup on the kitchen's counter.

Y/N has a liking on this habit at investigating things she's curious about. This was one of her speciality besides being a strong delinquent young female back then. This habit of hers improved a lot when she started her job as an engineer where there's a research project about a speciesism.

She sat on a comfy sofa, she again went through her laptop and began to search about the leader of Bonten. Soon after, there wasn't any article about her brother nor the name of his members.

But then she saw a news live where there's a group of men, wearing a formal business attire with one guy who has a white hair— wores a casual black sweater and pants with a tattoo on his nape. The news reporter mentioned it was Bonten. Unfortunately, she couldn't see their faces. All she could see was their backs. Y/N took a deep sigh.

'Is Draken and the rest were bad guys now? or they're not them but my brother have recruited new men', She questioned herself.

But at the corner of her eye, she caught an attention at one of the men. There was a guy with a pink haired mullet. He was beside at the casual attired guy.

'He reminded me of someone. I wonder how's he doing right now' Y/N thought.

'Maybe I should head back to Japan and gathered some information about my brother, although I'm already bored at this fucking place, living on a wealthy fucking life' Y/N began to burst her irritation out.

A/N: Mommy, chill 🥲

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TIMESKIP
Y/N's POV:
The light of the rising sun seeped into my position. Right now, I'm at the International Airport here in Paris, France— already packed my things using my two LV baggage. I wore a white collared long puffed sleeves blouse that had tucked in my black silky pants.

I was sitting on one of the airport's waiting chair— waiting my flight to be arrived by reading a newspaper while I crossed legged tapping my shoe— one of my favorite shoes, a LV's Sandals Horizon Line with LV's Logo Metal on a Leather Calf, on a clean glossy white tiles.

As soon as the announcer announced that my flight has been arrived, I've did their entry requirements— such as checking my passport and visa, checking my baggage and taking them away, gave them and received my black card (consists of my earned money), and etc.  I went inside the plane, some flight attendant greeted me with their welcoming smile, "Bonjour, Madame"

"Bonjour" I slightly bowed my head to them as I continued heading towards my seat. I took a deep sigh once I'd sat. The issue about my brother always popped into my head.

"What a pain in the ass" I mumbled. My consciousness ebbed away as I pondered. My thoughts, as clear and concise as they were mere moments ago, were coming to an end. My eyes felt heavy from the excessive agitation of thinking about Mikey. At once, I was struck with incoherence as I leaned down against my seat until exhaustion drifted me away from reality— for I had already fallen asleep.

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TIMESKIP

Right now's an evening night. Sun's already casted down while the shadows moon has been actively present. I'm in the Tokyo's 5 star hotel, on a 5th floor to be exact, once I've landed on Japan. Finding a place to stay wasn't a problem for me, for though I've got a GPS tracker on my phone.

Currently, as the elegant chandelier hung right above me, I comfortably sitting on an luxurious sofa with my legs crossed while nibbling my thumb's nail as I took a sip from a brewed black tea— trying to figure out how to get my brother's contact information.

I haven't got a brilliant idea after an hour of thinking critically. I believe it's because I'm still exhausted from my long journey flight.

I decided to take a break first, so I began to walk towards my bedroom. As I walk, I accidentally took a glance at the window wall with absolutely no reason at all. As I was about to turn my head away, at the corner of my eyes, on a streets that had filled with vehicles driving on a busy road-- their lights turned on that sparkled through my eyes. I saw plenty of men riding their own motorcycle. They have the same clothes on, it might be their uniform.

'They're must be delinquents' I thought as I turned my head away from the window wall. But then I stopped my track when I realized what I'd thought. It gave me an idea, a clever idea.

An Duchenne smile painted on my face revealing my teeth with my eyes captivatedly scrunched at those delinquents while I made a seductive giggle,

"Maybe I should create a delinquent gang".

'It would be easier for me to gather some information that had happened here when I'm away if I recruited some delinquents and forced them by telling me their knowledge about my brother who's now leading a criminal organization. I can also manipulate them.' I thought as I stated my reason to support my idea.

"This would be fun. After 17 years, I'm back being a delinquent again" I again made a seductive giggle.