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[Y/N] sat between Hanma and Kisaki as the room was nothing but silent since they arrived. They were all in Kisaki's office. He thought that Mikey and the rest would follow them to their apartment so he thought his office will be safer and more secure. They wouldn't step into his building. If they did, they'd declared war. His mind was so focused on keeping her away from them until he heard a soft voice.

"I'm sorry guys but I didn't mean for this to happen.."

Her voice caught both of their attention as they looked at her but they didn't say a word. They were terrified at what she was planning.

"[Y/N].." Hanma said as he stroked her hair, not knowing what else to say.

"I..this is all my fault." She paused as she was trying not to cry.

She hated that she cried for everything. It pissed her off.

"Don't say that sweetie."

Her eyes widen at that nickname. It brought memories of when Ran would always call her that. The memory of when she helped him out one time flashed in her mind.


"Stay still Ran." She hissed as she tried to wipe blood off his face.

He had to take care of some business with his brother yet he ended up being way worse than Rin. He had told her that he had gotten into a fight and that ended up worse than he thought. He was surprised that she was willing to help him out yet his whole chest was filled with excitement.

"Sorry sweetie." He chuckled as he tried to stay still. "I'm not used to this."

[Y/N] rolled her eyes as she stood in between his legs while he sat on his chair in his office.

"Well you should have someone take care of you. Maybe ask Rin some time."

Ran chuckled at the thought.

"To be honest, he'd rather die than help me." He teased as [Y/N] shook her head. "He used to when we were younger. We'd always help each other. We still do. It just annoys him sometimes at how reckless I am."

[Y/N] nodded as she focused on the cuts on his knuckles next. She grabbed one of his hands carefully as she wipes the dried blood before cleaning the cuts before they get infected.

"I can't relate. I never knew my family."

He looked at her with his smirk gone. He was taken back from what she just told him.

"You didn't?"

She shook her head as she kept her focus on his cuts, not realizing the sad eyes on Ran's face.

"I had been in an omega orphanage ever since I could remember until my adopted mother found me and took me in. She was strict but loving. I miss her so much." Her lips curved into a small smile, remembering the past.

Ran couldn't help but smile lovingly at her as he placed his other hand against her cheek which caught her attention, making her look at him. He stood up as he looked down on her and pressed his lips against her forehead.

"I'm sure you do. She'd be so proud of you, sweetie."

[Y/N] slightly looked away as her cheeks turned red at the nickname that he would always call her. She wasn't used to them calling her these nicknames.

"Thank you Ran. Now, sit still so I can finish up. I have to go back before Mochi comes and we'll both be in trouble."

Ran chuckles as he sat back down, letting her finish. Honestly, he didn't want her to finish. He wanted to spend more time with her. He knew that everyone wanted to spend with her. They were all so greedy. She made them like this. Wanting to be with her all the time. It warmed his heart. He stayed quiet as he watched her clean his wounds, wanting time to go by slower so she can stay with him even longer.

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