𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥. - 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 {✓}

𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧.

takemichi hanagaki and his friends are currently walking home after another tiring day of being bossed around by kiyomasa.

they did everything their senior asked them to- just because they couldn't stand against them that time at the park.

now they were treated like servants towards kiyomasa and his cronies, tokyo manji gang.

today was no different from yesterday as the five of them were beaten to a pulp in another one of kiyomasa's brawl battle.

"man, i'm beat." atsushi commented as he flexed his wrist which he was sure is going to bruise in the morning.

"when i said i wanted to become a delinquent, this isn't what i wanted." takuya groaned, limping as he held onto makoto for support.

"at least this isn't as severe as what takemichi had to experience." kazushi joked, causing the said male to glare at him.

"shut the fuck up!" he said, earning laughs from his friends as they took a break. apparently having sore and bruised limbs was tiring as it is already.

"dude you need to be more alert next time- you looked like you were a deer or something back there!" atsushi said.

'well it isn't my fault i got sent twelve years back in time.'

no, takemichi is definitely NOT saying that to his friends.

he merely glared at him and shrugged.

"it's fine, these will be gone tomorrow anyways." he said, causing takuya to sigh at his idiocracy.

"that's not the point- there's another fight tomorrow and it'll hurt more!" takuya exclaimed, hands flying everywhere to accentuate his point.

now everyone was just complaining about their bruises and sores at this point, sitting in the playground in their own areas.

"this will definitely bruise if i don't put ice on it." makoto grimaced as he pushed down on the forming bruise on his knees, hissing at the painful sensation.

"woah- y'all look fucked up." a voice whistled behind takemichi, causing all five of them to jump and went in the opposite direction of where the voice came from.

"pfft." they laughed, hands on their mouth to stifle the laughter building up in their throat.

takemichi looked at the figure in front of them, eyes squinting to adjust to the darkness of their surrounding, and stared at them.

due to the poor lighting, he couldn't make up their face or their outfit, so he doesn't know whether they were a friend or a foe.

he seemed to be staring too much as the figure walked closer to them.

"yo." they said, casually holding up their hand with a lazy wave, walking closer to them under the lamppost. takemichi's eyes widened in the realization that they were a female- an intimidating one at that.

"who are you?" makoto asked, but inside he felt like peeing his pants at how scary this person seemed.

kazushi squinted his eyes at the uniform she was wearing, before looking at her in the eye with his eyes wide as saucers.

"that uniform- you're one of the angels?!" he exclaimed, earning an amused chuckle from them.

"angels?" takuya asked. takemichi racked his brain as he tried to remember where he heard that name before.

"the decay of angels! they're one of the biggest gangs in shibuya! not to mention that all of them are females..." he explained, causing a lightbulb to appear on top of takemichi's head.

the decay of angels- known for being led by and dominated by girls. their uniforms consisted of black tops, baggy black pants, and white accessories. the word 'fight' written on the backs of their tops.

in front of him was one of the esteemed members of the decay of angels. but, if he remembered correctly, they weren't supposed to meet her today- or any of the members at all throughout his life.

"ah, you're smart." she said, head tilting up as piercing (e/c) eyes looked at them.

a smile on her face as she walked directly in front of them, giving the boys a clear image of what she looked like.

piercings lined her left ear, shimmering under the light. while her right only had three. (h/c) hair tied up/clipped neatly on her head. speaking of hair, she also seemed to have an undercut, amusing the male as he admired her hair.

her uniform was loose on her- the buttons of her top were opened, showing out her bandaged chest and slightly toned abs. the belt was loosely hanging on her hips and the pants she was wearing is slightly covered in dirt.

"what happened to you guys?" she asked, eyebrows raised as she looked at the bruises on their faces and arms.

the group of boys looked at each other with uncertainty written all over their faces. they were all talking to each other telepathically if they want to tell the girl the truth or lie.

takuya was the first to break contact with his friends as he looked at the girl with a nervous smile.

"we uh- had a fight."

takuya, you idiot!

his four friends were all glaring at him, causing him to sweat drop which made the girl chuckle at their antics.

she tossed him a can of coffee- a cold one at that.

"use that on your bruises- it's not much but it'll make it hurt less while you get home." she said, giving them a grin showing off her fanged teeth.

suddenly, the sound of a revving motorcycle came closer to their location as the female looked behind her with a sigh.

a matte black bike stopped in front of them abruptly, the lights from the vehicle blinding the group momentarily.

"oi f/n, that was dangerous you know." the female yawned, walking up to the rider of the motorcycle.

"shut it y/n. you were the one who decided to run off somewhere after the meeting." the rider said, removing their helmet that revealed a (friends/h/c) female who looked angry.

the female from earlier- y/n- sighed and walked behind her. as she was getting on, she looked at the group once more.

"don't stay here much longer, you won't know what'll hit you if you do." she said, before wearing the helmet her friend provided.

kazushi got a glimpse of the back of her uniform as the motorcycle sped away, causing him to gasp in realization.

"what's up zushi?" atsushi asked his friend, who was busy in his own world.

"that girl! not only was she part of the angels- she was the leader!"

takemichi was confused. back before when he didn't time travel back in time, he never heard of this group.

did something happen when he turned back?

takemichi looked in the direction the female went off to before grabbing his bag and walking away.

"let's go. like she said, there may be some other thugs out there that aren't as forgiving as her." he said, making his friends take their things and catch up to him.