Third person POV
(Y/n) Tetta is the older sister of Kisaki Tetta.
She has (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes not so similar to her brother, some may even say they aren't even siblings. She is as smart as him, but the thing that made her different from her brother, is her kindness and strongness.
She was the kindest person in the whole world, it didn't matter if you were good or bad, she would still treat you with all the kindness she has. She may be too kind, but, if you get on her bad side she won't hesitate to use a strong language. Maybe if you flirted with her she could even beat the shit out of you. That because she isn't as weak as Kisaki, in fact, once, she was even in a gang and even sent in Juvenile for mass murder.
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It was around 9 in the morning when someone knocked harshly on the door. As Kisaki was probably listening music or just using his phone, he didn't heard the knocks, but (Y/n) did. She woke up pissed by the loud noise coming from downstairs non-stop.
She got up from her bed with her little (f/c) blanket around her and went downstairs.
When she got to the living room she saw her brother with some earphones on, ignoring completely the loud knocks on the front door. (Y/n) rolled her eyes and with a yawn she walked up to the door lazily.
As soon as she opened the door a punch met her face leaving her with pain on it.
"Owww- What the hell?!" She said as she rubbed her now red nose
When she looked up her eyes met with some golden ones. Those eyes that seemed to be staring into her soul, yet a smirk that grew bigger each second that passed by.
"Oh? And who are you, cutie?" The tall man said as he looked at the short girl up and down with a smirk.
She scoffed and leaned her body on the doorframe, arms crossed and glaring at the unknown man.
"Why should I tell you? You just punched me in the face" She rolled her eyes angrily.
The man chuckled a bit and his grin widened even more.
"I'm sorry darling, I was just banging on the door. But I think it's better if I get to bang you~" He looked down while towering her, his arm leaned slightly on the doorframe above her head.
When he saw the glare her eyes were giving him, his grin only widened. "How can his grin even get that wide?" She thought as she rolled her eyes. She already had a slight idea of who he was.
"Are you here for Kisaki?" She asked the man without breaking the eye contact.
"Ah, yes I am. I almost forgot about him" A chuckle left his mouth as he said that.
With a nod of her head she walked inside her house again, the (f/c) blanket getting slightly dragged as it was bigger that her body.
"Kisaki!" The girl called for his brother as she walked closer to him while the man behind her looked around.
Kisaki turned around to face his sister with his brows furrowed. His expression soon turned into a terrified and disgusted one as his eyes met the figure of the tall man behind (Y/n).
"What are you doing here, Hanma?" He asked with his brows furrowed again, his voice deep as always and glaring dead into the guy's soul.
"So he is Hanma..." She thought as she just stood there looking at both boys with a bored expression.
