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𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗕𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴

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𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗕𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴

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You've had the unfortunate honor of witnessing some disturbing shit Mikey has done, at one point even being a victim yourself. And you would think you'd be completely unfazed by his behavior now that you're older.

But how could you ignore and brush his actions to the side as he sits on top of another one of your guys' shared childhood friends - beating him practically to death.

You weren't even mentally there anymore. Your feet were glued to the ground as your arms rested limply against your sides. Ringing in your ears as if you were experiencing a post-explosion. On the bright side, at least you didn't have to hear the crunches caused by the blows Mikey left on Kazutora's face.

At this point only Toman remained, watching as their leader they praised so much intentionally killing 'Tora. Their faces were dropped into shock and disbelief, never seeing him in such a way.

What killed you was the fact Kazutora wasn't fighting back, instead he was accepting his punishment. His hatred for Mikey and everyone else seemed to have left, internally thanking the said blond for putting him out of his misery.

You didn't care what he had done, that was still Kazutora. You guys grew up with him, he was a founding member, he grew onto you guys. Of course you would never forget that he took Mikey's brother away, and that should be a reason not to defend him.

But you cared for him so much that it hurt. No matter what he's done or will continue to do, you can't just let him go with a snip to the string.

"Mikey..."

Your eyes wander around the area until they land on Chifuyu, body fidgeting as he cautiously watches Baji stand up on his own.

Baji only caught the attention of the people he wasn't calling for, he knew that because Mikey continued disorienting Kazutora's face and drowning it in blood.

"Mikeyyy!" he shouts again, and that's the loudest you ever heard a person on their deathbed be.

Said boy stops his movements and looks over his shoulder in shock, though his mind was still scattered all over the place. He couldn't think straight and the only intention he had was to kill.

Baji sways side to side, "you got mad..all for me?" he cockily smiles. "Thanks man..."

"You gotta stay down, Baji!" Chifuyu shouts.

His words had zero effect. The raven haired boy continued walking forward as he left a trail of so much blood. "I'm not..gonna die" he assures. "This wound ain't gonna kill me. So don't worry about it" He suddenly pulls something from his pocket.

You felt your heart stop pumping, and it felt as if you were experiencing the feeling of having one too many drinks mixed in with its hangover. Your mouth drops, only the corner of your lips sticking together.

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