Frozen Rose (Langa x reader)

Chapter 106

(Y/n)'s POV

Jun and I cursed, glaring at the woman in front of us. She smiled widely, a predatory glint in her ruby-coloured eyes. A few of her men filed in, pulling us to our feet. I spat on a guy's face when his eyes lingered on my chest.

"You little bi-"
"Stop," commanded the woman.

He reluctantly obeyed and dropped the hand that was about to slap me. Jun nudged me with his arm though his gaze never left the 'enemies' surrounding us. The woman laughed when she could not sense our fear.

"You must be used to dealings with the yakuza," she commented.
"You know who we are."
"My name's Shizuo. Of course, it's not my real name so don't think this bit of information will provide you with an advantage."
"Alright, your majesty."
"Don't test my patience, girl. I'm only keeping you and your friend alive to torture that precious Cherry Blossom of yours. Oh and Jun, I need to pay back that girl's uncle so your father will pay the price."
"Can't believe you have to kidnap a couple of kids to threaten some adults. Seems like you're not very intimidating."
"They will most likely know what happened to you two by now. I wish you luck surviving until they get here."

She strolled out of the building, leaving us alone with her men. Jun shifted closer to me, however he was roughly ripped away from me and pushed towards the wall. My arms were raised as they hung me on a hook by the rope tying my hands together.

"Let her go! You damn bastards!" Jun yelled.

The guy who had stared at my chest punched him in the face while two other guys held him up. He kicked Jun in the stomach, going for a few more punches. I screamed at him to stop. He only grinned.

"Sorry princess, did you want my attention?" he teased arrogantly.

I glared at the leanly muscled man, almost puking as his foul breath caressed my cheek. His hand slipped up my leg before it was Jun's turn to yell at them to stop. I put on a blank expression, refusing to react.

His hand stopped on my hip. I raised an eyebrow, questioning if that was the worst he could do. Jun begged and the sight broke my heart. I had never seen him like this. He was showing weakness...because of me.

"If that won't make you react, then maybe this will," exclaimed Foul Breath.

He punched me in the stomach, making me almost cry out. A slap to the face, and Jun was struggling dangerously, his anger a poisonous flame. I put up with the pain.

Foul Mouth slipped his hand slightly underneath my shirt, touching my stomach. His other hand ripped my sleeve before Jun started struggling even more violently against his capturers. I opened my mouth to speak when his entire hand was on my stomach.

"Do you honestly have to threaten girls like this to make yourself feel superior?"
"Finally speaking up, eh? If you don't start screaming and begging like your friend, I'll take that as consent to keep going," he purred.
"(Y/n), please don't let him touch you anymore. I can take his hits, so please!" Jun begged.
"Don't worry, Jun. I'll be fine."
"No, you won't! Don't tell me this won't scar you!"

The man started kissing my neck and that was when I kicked his body whilst swinging on the hook, managing to wrap my legs around his neck and pulling him down. He growled angrily and only seemed to grow angrier upon seeing the smirk on my face.

He then ripped my shirt down the front so that it was little more than thin fabric hanging on by its slight tendrils. I bit back the fear clouding my heart, willing this to end quickly. Jun looked between me and Foul Mouth, struggled once more and receiving more punches as punishment.

Before the man could place his filthy hands on my body, a knife suddenly flew past, narrowly missing his face by a mere centimetre. We looked towards the entrance to see Kenta making his way over with his men, the expression on his face rivalling that of an incensed death god.

"Who the hell are you? Oh wait, you're the old man who's here to rescue them, eh?" questioned Foul Mouth.

Kenta's gaze landed on his son and his bruised face before drifting to my hanging body and tattered shirt. His aura was dangerously intimidating and it was satisfying to see our capturers look between each other with uncertainty.

"Were you the one who did this? Who dared to hurt my son and try to rape my old friend's niece?" he seethed.
"They were practically begging for it. You should've heard your son screaming as I touched the girl-"

No one saw it coming. Kenta had fired a shot at the man's privates, where blood was gushing to the floor. He yelled in pain, muttering profanities as he fell to his knees and squirmed like a pathetic worm. I sucked in a breath, immediately calming once noticing Reki's warm eyes.

More of Shizuo's men filed in before she herself appeared. Her cruel eyes seemed to laugh as they landed on my sorry state. I offered a glare that rivalled the triumphant look on her face. She turned to face Kenta.

"How unfortunate. You showed up before he could really have some fun with her," she exclaimed.
"If you're so eager for some 'fun', why don't you ask your men to go play with you?" Kenta replied.
"You ruined one of my favourites. Now he's of no use to me."
"Let Jun and (Y/n) go now. I won't ask a second time."
"Your friend over there should've known not to mess with me."

The fighting began without a second thought. Jun was immediately shielded by his fellow members whilst my ropes was cut. I landed in a pair of warm arms, looking up to see Reki's concerned expression.

He carried me to the side, hurriedly handing me his hoodie, a slight blush on his cheeks. I thanked him, pulling him in for a tight hug. He wrapped his arms around me just as tightly.

"What did they do to you?" he whispered against my hair, sorrow coating his words.
"I'm fine now. I'm just glad that you're here."
"Would you two please pay attention? We can't defend you forever!" Miya called.

Langa suddenly pushed us down, his arms instinctively going around me as a bullet zoomed past. The man was soon disarmed and knocked out by one of Kenta's men. My heart pounded, and it was not only because of the bullet. I met Langa's gaze and all the memories came flooding back.