Baki Hanma x Fem! Reader

Back to Japan!

Your P.O.V:

What Happened?

After the nurses said Guevara would be alright. Even thought I wanted to stay with him until he woke up, I knew I had to get to the bottom of this. I messages my father to see where he and Blake are. 

You: Where are you and Blake?

Father: We're in their room. Why?

You: I need to talk to you. I'll be there soon.

Father: Ok.

I walked through the hallways. A familiar feeling was coursing through my veins. Even thought I haven't fought strong people like my brother for a long time, I didn't forget. If anything, I got stronger. Mentally, physically, and spiritually. As I got closer to my brothers room, I felt a vibration on my thigh. I took my phone out and looked at the screen. Baki. It was a notification from him.

Baki: Heyyy. You're coming back today right?

You: Yeah. My plane leaves at 6:30, and right now it's like 5:00. I should arrive by like 9:00am tomorrow.

Baki: Yes! Is it ok if I sleepover at your house? I wanna wake up to you being there!

You: Sure. I'll tell Mathias that you'll be coming over. 

Baki: Ok. I should be there at like 8:00pm. I'm hanging out with Hanayama. 

You: Do you need food? Or are you and Hanayama-Sama going out to eat.

Baki: Yeah. I don't wanna trouble you, so Hanayama and his crew are taking me out to eat.

You: Ok, I'll text Mathias to get my room ready.

Baki: Thanks! Love ya

You: No problem. ❤️

As the conversation ended, I was met with a familiar set of doors. I walked in and saw the 3 of them sitting, watching TV. I got up and stood in front of the TV. Jake turned it off. And the Questioning began...

After an hour:

Each question got me further way from the truth I wanted. They didn't talk that much. They wanted to keep something secret. Even Jake knew at this point. I was getting ready to pound their asses into the floor, but Holes came in. 

"Y/N. Reaper. Pack your things we gotta go. The plan and car is almost ready. Be at the gates in 10 minutes." Holes said, walking towards us. (A.N: Reaper is the nickname for your dad, as anyone who crosses his path, most likely won't be seen alive.)

"Wait you're coming back to Japan?" I question my father.

"Mhmm. Your mother wants me to go there to spend sometime with you, and help the Japanese government with the escapes inmates." My father says, showing the text between him and my mother, so I would know he wasn't lying.

"Fine. I'll go pack my stuff." I replied. Glaring at my family. Sending shivers down my brothers spine, but my father barely flinched. 

"I didn't bring much, so I'll go down with you Holes." My father got up, following Holes out of the doors, and out of our sight. 

I went to my room, still wanting to get my anger out. But I held it in. At this point I was the only sane one in my family. My mother is a close second, unless you really get her to snap. I put everything I brought from Japan back into my bag. I grabbed my headphones off its charging stand, before packing the charger away and connecting my headphones to my phone. I put them on, swung the my backpack on my back, and blasted music. 

As I walked down I saw a familiar silhouette. It was Guevara. I pause my music, before taking my headphones off and placing them around my neck.

"So, you're gonna go back and not wait for me?" Guevara said in his teasing tone. His headscarf and top of his prison uniform, replacing them with layers of bandages. 

"Yeah. You are still recovering, so I think Holes thought to send me off first, then you and Oliva later." I say, walking away from him.

"K. I'll see you soon." Guevara says, placing something in my pocket, then walking away. I take the thing out my pocket. It was a crumpled piece of paper, with his number inked on it. I place it back into my pocket, before continuing my journey to the gates. 

As I get closer to the gates, I see a large black jeep parked in front of it. As I get closer, I see Michael leaning against the door. He was on his phone, and smoking a cigarette. He suddenly spots me, and he put out the burning cylinder of nicotine. He shoves him phone into his pocket before opening the passenger side door, and walking to the drivers side to get in. I blasted my music again as I got in. I saw my dad, already asleep, in the rear view mirror. Holes starts the engine, and we are off. 

The rest as the same as when I got here, just in reverse. The same landscape as before. through the city, and finally back to where she began this journey. I exited the car, my father waking up just in time. The jet was there and ready, an even bigger one than when I had arrived .The captain, chef, and the few crew members where line up outside the plane, and they were shaking. Violently. I said my goodbyes to Holes, but my father just kept walking.

He went on the plan first. As he passed by the crew, he said the meal he wanted prepared immediately. You'd think they'd be shaking because of my father, but no. It was because of me... As I passed by the crew, I heard a mumble. I took my headphones off, turned around trying to locate the shaken voice.

"W-w-w-would you like anything to e-e-eat?" One small voice said. Their eyes still looking down.

"Hmm. Is it possible to have a (f/f) and (f/d)?" I asked, getting slightly closer.

"O-o-of course! W-w-we'll get that right away!" Another had said. 

"Thank you." I bowed and got on the plane, hearing them breath a big sigh of relief. 

I sat beside my father, on a type of couch, with a table dividing us. I hooked my bag under the table, and got comfortable. My father turned on the TV in front of him, and put on his favourite action and drama movie. The crew brought our food 5 minutes after take off, and we had started to eat. I propped my phone up, played my (f/movie) and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Axel P.O.V: (When the flight landed)

I woke up a few moments before the flight had landed. I texted my wife, telling her that we had landed back in Tokyo. I saw that my daughter was still asleep, so I grabbed her bag. Slung it on my back, and grabbed Y/N as gently as I could and walked out the plane. Mathias was already there, waiting for us. I'm glad it was him, as he is the only driver I like. He opens the door of the biggest limo we had, and I set Y/N down and Mathias handed me a blanket he had to cover her. 

I may be rough, and don't spend that much time with them. But I still care for my children... Much more than Yujiro.

Your P.O.V:

I woke up, thinking I was still on the plan. But I wasn't. I was in the limo. Our limo. My dad say and filled me in. Turns out we had to land at an airport further away, as one of the escaped convicts had tried to blow it up a few days prior, and they were still trying to find all the bombs. More news was that, there were a few more escaped convicts. But they are still trying to get more information on them. 

We had 30 minutes until we could get home. So I just sat back and waited until we pulled into our drive way. Soon, I can be back in his arms....

~~~~~END~~~~~

A.N:

Thank you so much for reading to the end. Sorry for the last chapter being so short, but I was just going through some things. It's gotten much better now, and I knew I couldn't let this community down again. Even though I don't post/update that often, I'm so happy that you all still love what I do and support me! Thank you for all the love and support, and I'll see you all in the next chapter❤️!