Taking care of Mikey was like taking care of a toddler but he was their leader after all. A friend especially who didn't judge him for coming from a 'so-called dirty place' and was always by his side. His friend circle was something he was grateful to have.
He would wake up in the morning and run some errands before meeting Mikey on their way to school, fight some delinquents on their way back, hangout with his friends but today was different. He was asked to escort a new worker who was transferred from Roppongi. He heard a lot of rumours about the new worker how they had about 100 of customers in a month earning the name "The Enchantress". Some even said that they had the Mafia's boss wrapped in her fingers.
So he was excited to meet them as long as they was not self-centered or arrogant but if he was them he would be self-centered too, she had the Mafia's boss wrapped in her fingers for crying out loud! But a small part of his pitied them as well.
So when the bell for lunch rang he left school after informing the teacher (who looked like he couldn't care less) how he had a 'family problem' and was expected to be there and Mikey who left him after much reluctance.
When he reached the train station his imagination ran wild about how the new worker would look like. Would she have tall curvy figure with long hair, Would she look cute or sexy? Would she be blond or dark haired or light haired?
Would she be bold and seductive or delicate and shy? With all those thoughts in his mind he waited patiently and kept searching for the lady.He was done waiting with a small tic marks all over his forehead. He has been standing here for 4 hours like some kind of idiot and he could see all the gazes of all kinds of people. Some apathetic, some concerned and sympathic.
So he decided to wait till 5 if they didn't arrive he would go back. Tapping his right foot and his hands by his side. He kept looking from left to right only to jump when he felt someone poking him in the back.He looked back only to see a girl who looked to be around his age. He confusedly looked at her while she searched her pockets. Her face brighting up when she found what she was searching.
'Cute' He absent mindedly thought before the girl slipped the paper towards him with a smile.
"Do you know this place?" She asked while my eyes widened after seeing the contents of the paper. The lady I have been waiting for is a girl, a girl who looked younger than me.
I looked at her in disbelief and asked her whether she was Rai Kenshin or not only for her to respond positively. Her name was the same as my nickname.'Her smile was warm' was the first thing I noticed throughout the journey. She grasped my sleeves but not my hand and attempted to make small talk.
When reaching her 'worksphere' and she seemed relaxed yet nervous. She either didn't notice or didn't care the pitiful gaze.
She introduced herself with such warm smile that it made me feel warm. So when they finally introduced themselves I slowly tried to go to my room only to be caught by Aya who asked me to show her the room.
'You like her don'tcha.' Aya's eyes said
'No, I don't' I tried to reveal through my eyes.
'Well whatever you say.' Her eyes expressed.
I sighed and motioned 'The Enchantress' to follow me which she did not before telling everyone to call her Kenchin.
I am honestly jealous of her for getting this room. I wanted to get this room because it has bathroom indoors and is quite spacey.
She invited me to stay and also gave me candies lemon candies. Which was not sweet like Mikey's treats. It was sour yet sweet.
She also asked me some questions which was strange.. but when I heard her laugh I couldn't help but feel light.
So when she reached her hand towards me with that beaming smile I couldn't help but hold it.
And so the friendship began.
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Kairo Sclerosis Tokyo Revengers
Fanfiction"What drugs are you on?" Or in which you become people's safe heaven. All the things(pictures and stuff) belongs to their respective owners unless stated otherwise. Tokyo Revengers belongs to Ken Wakui(bless this man for the angsty master...