[Various x F! Reader]
Attempting to start a new life after reform school shouldn't involve the Tokyo Manji Gang.
Nor should it involve all the bullshit you were suddenly dragged through.
PART 2 IS NOW OUT
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𝗥𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗱
↢ ❦ ↣
2002
Occasionally you would find yourself hanging out with Kazutora, just the two of you.
You had other friends to hang out with like that other blond boy, but Kazutora seemed to like taking risks with you. He enjoyed hopping trains, shoplifting from asshole managed stores, pranking strangers, etc.
Currently you two sit at the bottom of a slide at a nearby park - both coming back from eating lunch at a local cafe.
You were facing one way, legs dangling over the side of the slide - which was also next to Kazutora. The boy sat further to the edge but was sitting opposite of you so you guys have a clear view of one another.
"He said that?" Kazutora questions with a mouth full of chips he had leftover from his sandwich.
You take one of those said chips and nod. "Apparently it's not the proper woman way" you knit your eyebrows and falsely smile.
"What does he know about women? Go try out for baseball if you want to. I know the school doesn't care" Kazutora supports, now resting the bag of chips between your guys hips.
You laugh and nod in agreement. "If I go missing, know my brother sent me to an all girls boarding school"
"Fuuuck, next time I see you you're gonna be in some beauty pageant" he jokes, earning a shoulder shove from you.
You lean your head back and look up at the sky. It was cloudy and starting to get chilly. Unlike Kazutora, you were quite bundled up.
You were wearing a black t-shirt with a small doodle of a ghost, along with the word "BOO" curved underneath it. It was tucked into some light-brown baggy jeans that were a size too big, followed by black shoes with some charms laced onto them. You also had on a white jacket - which was unzipped- and your signature necklace.
"Think I could win the pageant?"
"Once they see your tattoo you'll be blacklisted"
Your smile drops, only the corner of your lips softly lifting up. "damned to hell" You read aloud your tattoo. "They're sickos if they even try to look at where it is" you laugh.
Kazutora gets two more chips and just stares at them. "Why'd you even get that tattoo? You praise the devil or something?"
You smile with confusion. "Hell nah"
"Then what?"
You think deeply for a moment, holding your hands over your stomach. As you open your mouth to explain the background of your tattoo, you both begin to feel some rumbling.
