Ride to Live {Tokyo Revengers SEQUEL}

Chapter 8

((A/N: WARNING ⚠️ ⛔️  Drug use and manipulation ahead))

((One Week Later))

You enter your apartment complex after another long shift at work.

By the time you got off work it was already 5 am so you couldn't walk home.

So you managed to catch a ride with one of your other coworkers to avoid any creeps while its still dark out.

You- "Thank you so much, I'll see you."

"Bye, see you."

You watched your coworker take off for a bit before entering the building.

You then unlocked your door and entered.

You tossed your bag on the kitchen counter and closed the door.

Same old routine every time you come home.

Except Derek left for his trip 4 days ago so its been pretty lonely.

But you didn't mind it.

You knew he does all this because its his job.

And you two have been texting each other when you guys can so its not like you were really lonely to begin with.

But still.

You miss him.

You hope that by the time he gets home, you two would he able to spend more time together.

You sighed then went to the fridge to get yourself a water bottle before going up to your room to take a shower.

You were gathering your things until you opened a drawer and saw something that made you wonder.

The folder.

Ever since you read the folder back at the cafe, you couldn't stop thinking about it.

You hid it in your bag and waited til you got home to read it more, but Derek came home the same time you did that night so you just hid it in your dresser.

You didn't know why but you did anyways.

But maybe you shouldn't have.

Because someone out there knows your name.

Where you live and where you work.

How?

You don't talk to alot of people and even so, how is it that someone in Japan wants you to reach out to them?

How did you know that they're from Japan?

Because you checked the number that they left you in the folder.

It didn't give you the owner of the number nor its exact location.

Just that it came from Japan.

And it worried you.

What does this person want with you?

Is this how they traffic people?

Is someone trying to sell you?

So many questions filled your mind.

You even wanted to tell Derek about it.

Maybe he would get the police involved to further investigate it.

But no.

There was something keeping you from doing that.

You can't really put your finger on it.