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⚠️ This oneshot will contain ⚠️

Mentions of blood
•Mentions of abuse
•Mentions of drugs
•Sanzu💅
•Fluff

Characters may be ooc so I apologize for that! Timeline takes place during Kanto Manji Gang arc. There isn't much interaction but do enjoy Kakucho taking care of you near the end:)

Without further ado, enjoy~

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'Y/n'

Was all Kakucho could think about at that current moment. It was as if time has slowed as he made eye contact with you- as he saw your current condition. Seeing you in such a state always worried him but this...this was by far the worst he had witnessed.

Blood was trickling down from your head, nose and left arm. Bruises clearly visible and fresh on almost every part of your body, especially your face. Your hair a mess from when you tried your best to struggle out from the grasps of who you once thought was your lover & best friend.

Seeing you limp towards Kakucho- who was practically having a meeting with the rest of Kanto Manji gang, was downright pitiful in other eyes. You managed to pull through and get your injured ass to the location where Kakucho had told you about his meetings with the gang he is in. Though, you limped here only to hope he was there. You didn't know he and the rest would actually be there.

You did not falter. You continued on, not caring a single look from the eyes of others. All you had in mind was to get to your childhood friend, Kakucho.

Mikey stared at you blankly from his seat, wondering why and how you managed to limp your way here whilst in such a state. He couldn't lie, you are strong. If you could withstand the pain, who knows how strong you actually could be if at full potential. You for one, didn't think that you'd be capable of fighting. You deemed yourself weak as compared to others. You never would have thought about ever hurting anyone. Not until today. You managed to throw a strong punch at your once lover and made him stagger. Though, you weren't using all of your strength. It was, to be put, a warning, for him. He himself didn't know you could ever do that.

Today was the day that you changed in a way. You couldn't bare the thought of standing there, doing nothing to protect yourself. You changed...for the better and worse if not controlled. You snapped when he mentioned something about your parent. He compared you to that...being you once call a parent. More like, plucking out the similarities between you and that old fart. He used the one information that you hate about yourself, the information you thought he wouldn't use against you. A wrong play of cards on his end.

Breaking his arm, hearing his mortifying but lovely scream, made you break the rules. If he thinks that using you was all just for a dare, a game? Then you shall give him a 'Game Over'.

You may be all beat and bruised, but you ultimately rose victorious. He put up quite a fight if it wasn't already obvious enough, but you managed to prove him wrong the second you and him knew it was game over. The crack resonating from his neck was all it took for you to get out of that trance. You didn't panic however. You only stared blankly at his soulless body. No words. No thoughts. Just a void.

Obviously worried, Kakucho ran up to you, asking you what had happened and who had hurt you. You stayed silent. You were starting to zone out when you heard that familiar wretched voice.

"Ah~ You must have done something, haven't you, dear?"

Haruchiyo Sanzu. His voice and very existance disgusted you yet you did not ever fear him nor think of him as a strange one. You hate to admit but you somehow...resonate to him in a sense. Though, that isn't important right now.

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