Secret Mermaid Lemonade | p1

"you're a hater"

Secret Mermaid Lemonade
Chapter Thirty-One: Okay so maybe Soul really is in the mafia

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private chat
You and Ni-ki are active | Shota
Friday 1:20 PM

Ni-ki:
You do know that there's a
meeting at my house tonight?
It's going on right now actually
You're missing the best part of
where our fathers and their
goons are yet again planning
an extremely boring plan
Oop they just asked about you
Asked that I text you to get
here as soon as possible
...little did they know...

Soul:
Aw, do you miss me that
much?

Ni-ki:
In your dreams Haku

Soul:
Aw, how did you know that I
dream about you? <3

Ni-ki:
Because I'm your bestest
friend in the whole entire world
and if you dare replace me I
will cut both of your
legs off, sell them on eBay
and then admit to it

Soul:
Would this be a bad time to
say that Hikaru and I have been
like two peas in a pod lately?

Ni-ki:
You're getting blocked.

Soul:
Oh don't be so butthurt
I was only kidding
Here's your best friend title
back

Ni-ki:
I don't want that ran through
ass title
Give me something else

Soul:
Like what?
Mega best friends?

Ni-ki:
Get out of my brain! I was
just about to say that
Please get here soon, your
dad is glaring at me
OMG can he read minds?
I hope not...he would only see
flashes of you sucking my dick

Soul:
You're disgusting

Ni-ki:
You mixed sparkling blueberry
flavored ice coffee and skittles
yesterday
Where the fuck do you even get
that kind of coffee!?

Soul:
That doesn't even compare
to what you just said

Ni-ki:
And then you drank it
All of it
I think it's worse

Soul:
You're a hater
I'll be there soon, just have
some final business to
handle

Ni-ki:
Ok cool
Oh fuck, your dad just asked
if we've ever hooked up
What does that have to do with
guns, drugs and violence!?
HE REALLY CAN READ MINDS

Friday 1:24 PM

Ni-ki:
I FUCKED UP AND SAID YES
NOW HE WANTS TO
KNOW WHO TOPPED
THAT'S NONE OF HIS
GODDAMN BUSINESS

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private chat
You and an unknown number are active | Shota
Friday 1:28 PM

Unknown number:
You're searching for me
aren't you?

Soul:
That's the point of my job
dumbass

Unknown number:
You're a fiesty one
I like that (;

Soul:
Not going to like me as much
when I finally put a bullet in you

Unknown number:
You have to find me first

Soul:
You're on the roof of the
building behind me

Unknown number:
How the fuck-

Soul:
You're some lanky dude
Blondish silverish hair that is
a little bit past your ears
Wearing all black except
for your cuban necklace
...that you could let dangle
from above me anytime (;

Unknown number:
How many fingers am I
holding up?

Soul:
Flipping people off is
considered rude

Unknown number:
Ok, how many now?

Soul:
Aw, is that a finger heart!
How cute

Unknown number:
And you're guessing these
with your back turned!?

Soul:
I'm not alone dumbass

Unknown number:
I have a name you know
Haruto...but you can just call
me yours

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Unknown number has been successfully changed to: Haruto.

Soul:
That was corny

Haruto:
I saw you smile at it
though

Soul:
And I'm about to watch you
be taken by my men

You have an incoming call from Ni-Ki.

His messaging app switched from the conversation he was just having with this Haruto character, to the large display of either answering or declining his friend. Shota let it ring; the generic sound blasting through the cell phone speakers. He might even let it go to voicemail. For now, he will turn on the balls of his feet, where one of his men had claimed they spotted the enemy standing from. Upon looking up, a smirk drew itself on his face. There indeed was the man that he'd been trying to capture for the past month or so. He looked exactly like described—plus being held hostage by two much bigger and stronger men with scowls that couldn't be detered even if they were kicked in their testicals. Shota licked at his lips as he raised a hand to wave up at the three men, more particularly Haruto. Seeing him struggle to be set free was like a rush. Now Shota wouldn't necessarily call himself a sadist, but oh boy how he couldn't wait to get his hands on such a handsome face.

"Put him on the phone" He spoke out into the hush air. Or that's what it might have looked like to someone walking by. He was actually talking into a earpiece, which was connected to the ones his fellow minions had placed in their ears. Doing as directed, the man on the right took out his cell phone and awaited for his boss' call. Haruto didn't seem to like the idea and thrashed about even more. Shota smiled wickedly. So after declining the third time Riki had tried to call, the ravenette dialed the number to his employee. Almost instantly the lines connected. "Ah, you look a little upset Haruto. What? No more finger hearts for me?"

"I know more about you than you think, Haku Shota."

Wow, his voice was deeper than expected. It's kind of hot. Oh how Shota is going to enjoy interrogating this one.

"And you don't think I don't know about you?" He tilted his head to the left just slightly. An eyebrow was quirked up and he pushed stray hairs out of his face with his unoccupied hand. "Let me tell you this one thing Watanabe," Haruto looked to have gone surprised by the use of his surname. Or at least that's what Shota assumes. They are a great distance away from one another. "I'm not someone you want to fuck with. Cooperate, tell me what I want to hear and I promise that pretty little face of yours won't be too scarred."

"Let me take you out after this" That was bold of him to say. The blonde was staring down at him with a newfound confidence. His head was held high and a grin stretched at his pink lips. "I promise we'll have fun."

"Sorry dude, you're not my type. Boys, take him away. I'll deal with him after my father's meeting" There was a nod given in return, Shota then ending the phone call altogether. He gave a wink to Haruto before he was being dragged away by the two buff men.