sex, drugs, etc. (sanzu x reader)

19

it was your second day in vegas.

the night before, sanzu and you made an itinerary of everything you guys wanted to do.

sightseeing, shopping, gambling, and partying.

you knocked out the first three pretty early in the day. there were tons of cool shops on the las vegas strip and many cool things to see. pretty much every place you went inside had slot machines so the two of you tried it out.

you ended up losing $100 that sanzu put into the machine. you felt really bad but he just urged you to spend more money since $100 "wasn't anything".

you guys were currently at a restaurant that served 4-foot-tall slushies with alcohol in them. sanzu wanted to get two but you convinced him that one would be more than enough.

just as you guys both took a sip from the drink, his phone rang. you could tell by his face that something was wrong. your suspicion was confirmed when he hung up the phone.

"we need to go back to the hotel".

"why, what's wrong?" you grabbed the drink and followed him outside.

"i don't know. kakucho just said to come back right now and that it was urgent."

by the time you got back to the hotel you had drank about half of the slushee.

"damn, save some for me!" he laughed and grabbed it from your hand, taking a big drink as you waited for the elevator to reach your floor.

you giggled as you felt yourself getting tipsy.

the elevator door opened and you followed sanzu down the hall to kakucho's room. when you entered you saw that ran and rindou were already there.

"what's going on?" sanzu questioned.

they were gathered around a laptop on the table.

sanzu handed you the drink and walked over to look at the screen.

"what the fuck? who did this?!"

"we don't know." ran spoke.

"don't we have a guy that's supposed to deal with this shit."

"you almost killed him last time because you said he hacked too slow."

"well how the fuck are you going to be a nerd and not be good at being a nerd." sanzu shrugged.

kakucho sighed.

you walked over and peeked at the computer screen.

it looked like a banking website but the money agone and there was a pop up on the screen telling them to turn themselves in to the police.

you laughed.

everyone turned to look at you.

"what the fuck are you laughing at?" rindou sneered.

"don't fucking talk to her like that." sanzu glared at him.

"whoever did this is an idiot." you took another drink of the slushee. "if they really had your money and bank statements they wouldn't need you to turn yourselves in because they'd have enough proof to do it themselves."

"then why is all our money gone?"

you slid in between them and took a seat in front of the laptop. they watched curiously as you quickly typed.

"your money's right here." you pointed to the screen that now showed their real bank statements.

"huh? how'd you do that?" ran spoke up.

"they weren't able to actually get into your bank account. whoever set this up was really good at what they did. so they made it seem like they took all of your money to pressure you into turning yourselves in."

"i get it now but how were you able to do that." kakucho motioned to the computer.

"oh, i'm a comp sci major! i taught myself how to program and hack in high school." you smiled.

everyone's eyes widened. sanzu who was standing behind you, wrapped his arms around your shoulders and leaned down to hug you from behind.

"that's hot." he stated.

you sent him a playful glare.

"didn't you just say that people who hack are nerds?"

"not you"

he smiled and you rolled your eyes.

"alright, now that that's dealt with- lets party!" sanzu exclaimed.

"this is hardly dealt with. we still need to find out who did this." kakucho replied.

"yeah but technically today is our last day of no work." ran chimed in.

"we can do that shit tomorrow." rin added.

"fine." kakucho sighed.

-

you guys changed into different outfits since you were going clubbing.

the driver picked you all up and drove you down the street to a huge building.

it reminded you of the club sanzu owned since there was a line wrapped around the building.

"ugh are we gonna have to wait in that huge line?" you questioned.

"nope! i'll threaten to kill the bouncer if he doesn't let us in right away" sanzu leaned over and placed a kiss on your cheek.

"that won't be happening." kakucho side eyed him.

"we know the owner of this club so we'll get in right away." ran led you guys to the front of the line.

he pointed to the tattoo on his neck and the bouncer quickly understood. he stepped aside, allowing you all to enter.

as soon as you walked in you felt the urge to dance. the music was loud and people swayed around with huge smiles plastered on their faces. 

ran led you all to an area with seats at the back of the club. they were full of people surrounding one man. 

he was seated, leaning back, with a glass of alcohol in his hand. 

as soon as he spotted the guys, he waved, dismissing the people around him.

"long time no see guys!" 

"hey hanma." they greeted as the sat around him.

you took a seat next to sanzu and he placed his hand on your thigh. 

hanma's eyes landed on yours and the corner of his mouth turned up in a mischievous smirk. 

"who's this pretty thing?" 

"fuck off." sanzu's grip on your leg tightened.

"aw, c'mon sanzu. you know sharing is caring." hanma looked amused as he swirled the alcohol in his glass around. 

"i'm about to share a bullet with your head if you don't shut the fuck up." 

"relaxx~ i was only joking. she's not my type anyway." he shrugged. "i like what these foreign girls have to offer."

you started looking around the room and when you finally spotted the bar, you smiled.

"i'm gonna go grab a drink. do you want anything?" you turned to sanzu. 

"nah but i'll come with you." 

"it's okay. you should catch up with your friend! i'll be right back." you placed a kiss on his cheek and stood up. 

as you turned to walk away he grabbed your hand. 

"hurry back." he stated before letting it go. 

you smiled and walked away. 

as you reached the bar you felt like someone was watching you. a sense of apprehension overcame you but you tried to ignore it as you ordered a drink. 

as you turned around to start walking back someone grabbed your wrist and yanked you close to them.

"don't try to run or scream. be quiet and listen to what i have to say."