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𝗨𝗻𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱

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𝗨𝗻𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱

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As days passed you did everything you could to forget the picture of that green-eyed blonds face.

You decided to keep yourself busy by helping Draken move his stuff in and rearranging some furniture. You even found some old cookbooks in your step-mothers abandoned storage and decided to try and cook. Some were winners, and some not so much – in Draken's opinion.

You soon found the courage to face the other captains and vices – minus Hanma and Kisaki, obviously – with the help of Draken. You explained to them the full story about your history with narcotics, and why you easily took cigarettes from Hanma. It was more detailed than the explanation Draken gave them.

They were all serious and intimidating, even Nahoya wasn't living up to his nickname. They made you feel like a kid getting scolded, but on this occasion it was twenty times worse.

In the end, they all assured you it was okay, and that they were just glad you were still alive. They all did give you some sort of punch to the arm or gut, and you accepted that you deserved it.

Even if they acted like everything went back to normal, you were still learning to adjust to your stress and anxiety. Trying to figure out ways to keep them under control that didn't involve any drugs.

Now, a few weeks after the christmas incident, Toman held their first meeting of the year. You were all gathered at Musashi shrine, sharing a quick greeting with one another before giving your full attention to your guys leader and vice.

"Toman and the Black Dragons had faced each other in conflict. Our original peace agreement had failed, which was caused by the brothers Haikkai and Taiju Shiba" Drakens voice rang in everyone's ears, making those not involved look around in shock. "In the end, Toman clashed with the Black Dragons and claimed victory after a hard-fought battle!" –

– "Now three people will be discussing this matter with everyone. The first person, Hakkai Shiba to the front!"

Everyone watches as the boy in question walks to the front with his head lowered, eyes refusing to meet with anyones. His body language displayed shame and guilt, you could tell he wanted to throw up due to all the stares. Hell, you would want to puke.

"This whole conflict started with a stupid little lie i told. I then dragged my own family and Toman into that lie..." He began, stomach twisting and turning in disgusting ways. "The problem only grew bigger which then resulted into the conflict. I'm responsible for all of this, I'm sorry...everyone" Hakkai folds his hands behind his back and lowers his body, bowing to everyone ahead of him.

The crowd went silent, every now and then there would be whispers.

You – who stands in her usual spot – were nudged by the younger Kataws twin. He was still facing forward but spared you a side eye.

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