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Chapter 20.

Izana's Pov.

As usual, I was striding through the prison grounds, keeping an eye on everything and everyone. In short, I've won over this place all because I kicked some ass. It's so unrealistic.

But what can I say? I've got a wonderful charm.

Laughie likes to stick by me, he's literally glued to me- It's slightly concerning. But perhaps I'm not fond of him because I know he cannot replace Kakucho. No one can.

Neither can they replace Y/N

"You know, they've been protesting to free you, Izana." Laughie randomly brought up.

I was slightly startled, I didn't think a group of people could be this brainless. I don't think they understand- I ordered people to abduct a woman. For my own pleasure, because I love her. As fucked up as it is, even I can accept the fact this is reality. It's not like I regret it- but I can understand my own actions and why I'm here- why don't they? The evidence is right in front of them.

These people need to pick better idols.

But as long as this works in my favour, I'm not that upset. I want to get out of here, I'm sick of it already.

"Right, Laughie, Keep an eye on it." I commanded as I walked on.

"Inmate Kurokawa." I whip my head around to the source of where the voice came from. "The head office want's to converse with you. Follow me."

I wink at Laughie as I walk away with the officer.














"Sit down." The head orders, although it was pride eating and shameful, I comply without hesitation.

He unfolds the paper. "Uh... Don't make me read this shit again. Basically, you have the right to a retrial. I don't know how the fuck you did it, but because of you this place is wreaking in chaos. I need you out of here before any more of the inmates here engage in shambles. Now get the fuck out of my office."

What a bastard. I wish I could throw myself over the table and put him in his place. He'd look good with a swollen, blue and purple face. I don't deserve to be spoken down upon.

But at least its great news that they want me out of here,luck's always on my side. I survived multiple gun shorts, I'm still a king, I've got Kakucho and my Y/N by my side. I'm soon to be free.

I'll always find my loophole around things.

I cannot wait to be out of here. It's so unfair, it always is, but it also always works in my favour. And I'm glad for it.

Plus, I'm sure Y/N would be more glad to see me out of this sickening uniform and the decaying hand cuffs.

And I'd be glad to see her always by my side. Always in my view radius.


Y/N's Pov.

Working in the supermarket was a tougher job than I expected to say the least. It's not that the money income is bad, it's mostly the tiring nature of working in itself.

But it's something inevitable to get used to, sooner or later.

I'm finally returning home after the long, restless day. I visited the doctor today, I was able to find out the gender of the baby. I didn't really care about the gender of the baby- and I'm sure neither did Izana- but it's always fun to know. I'm way too curious.

I continue walking at a steady pace, yet not slow. The sooner I get home, the sooner I can collapse into the soft embrace of a bed.

A sense of relief washes over me as I unlock the door, kicking off my shoes and sliding my feet into a pair of warm slippers.

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