❝𝖣𝖺𝗆𝗇 𝗂𝗍, 𝖪𝗎𝗌𝗎𝗈! 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗂𝗇𝗏𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗇𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌!❞
! sequel to why (jjk)
In which y/n l/n finally gets the rest she needed after going to multiple shounen dimensions. Everything was good until she realized...
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"Stupid store not having my favorite ice-cream flavor," y/n angrily muttered to herself as she harshly kicked a can away from her direction. The small can ended up leaving a dent on the wall it hit and y/n didn't even pay attention to it with how annoyed she was. "Stupid people buying my favorite—"
It seemed like y/n's angry mumbling session came to an end as two big bulky guys stopped her from walking. The two looked down at y/n, a smug smile covering both their faces as they thought that y/n was cowering in fear with how she didn't utter a word.
Their thoughts were wrong though.
Between the two delinquents, it was the bigger one that raised his open palm to y/n, as if asking for the girl to hand over something. "Give us your wallet and we'll let you go away quietly," He said, his gruff voice almost inaudible to y/n, still covered in anger.
y/n took a deep breath before letting it out. Not wanting to cause any ruckus, or even damage to the place she was on, she turned around to walk away from the two. After all, there was another route to her sister's house though it was going to be a lengthy walk.
She had her head held down, eyes focused on her feet and the brightly lit pavement all until it darkened as the smaller of the two delinquents, yet again, stopped her from going home. "Look, just give us your wallet and we won't be having any problem," He started, head lowering to meet y/n's eyes which was by then, twitching in annoyance. "You trying to play hard to get?" He asked.
That's enough. y/n snapped as her hands came to tightly clutch on the delinquent's neck, not an ounce of guilt covering her as her fingers got tighter around the neck she was holding onto. She was accidentally leaking an ominous aura, letting the delinquents know that she wasn't playing around.
"Look, you prick. If you want to fight me then make sure that you've already left your family your will," She muttered out, eyes staring at the delinquent's soul.
The other one, who was left to witness the scene, thought that his friend was just acting weak. He even approached y/n to stop her from her actions and though it did, it just left her to pass on her anger to him. It was a bad choice on his side, really.
y/n previously had her clutch on a neck and now, she had her clutch on the bigger delinquent's hand. The delinquent was sure that he could hear his fingers cracking just by the sheer pressure and when he tried to snatch away his hand, he was unsuccessful. "Let me go, you freak!" He pathetically exclaimed, still trying to pull away his hands from the girl.
"Do not ever talk to me again. If you do, I'll make sure that every bone in your body turns into dust. Do you understand?" y/n said, the usually cheery tone in her voice was nowhere to be heard. "That's a promise." She looked up to look at the guy with an ominous smile.
As she let go of her grip on the delinquent's hand, the two scampered away from where she stood. It may sound bad, but in all honesty, y/n felt good after scaring the two guys away, and thanks to them, some of her anger was released, giving her better control over her emotions.
