( Tokyo Revengers x Male Reader) DISCONNECTED/REWRITTEN

The blonde knows

Hanma sat on his 'throne', "Where are those idiots? Baji, you said Info is weak, it shouldn't take this long to capture him."

Baji shrugged his shoulders, "I haven't seen him fight, so I'm sure he can't fight."

Suddenly, the doors of the gang's base opened. Hanma grinned as he stood up, an evil grin plastered on his face. Kazutora fixed his hair and turned to Baji.

"Do I look good?" Kazutora fixed the back of jacket.

Baji rolled his eyes and looked towards the doors that were opening. Hanma stepped down from his throne, but his smile soon dropped and was replaced with a surprised expression. Some or almost all of the Valhalla members that he sent to find M/n were beat and bloody. 2 of the members' arms were broken.

"Where is Info?" Hanma asked with a bit of poison in his tone.

Two members stepped forward with M/n walking in front of them. They nudged M/n to move faster but M/n turned his head, "U tebia ochen malenki hui, skolka...pat centimetra?" M/n snarled; he continued walking.

Kazutora gazed at M/n then looked at Baji, "I see he hasn't changed much, he's only taller now."

Baji nodded his head as he looked at M/n, remembering the words he said to M/n. Hanma walked up to M/n and wrapped his arm around M/n.

"It's nice to see you, Info-Chan~" Hanma smiled.

M/n cringed at the nickname, he looked forward and saw Kazutora and Baji. He glared at Baji.

"Selfish bastard." M/n looked at Baji.

Hanma chuckled, "Anyways, you obviously know why we wanted you here! We would like for you to give us some information about Toman! It is your business, correct?"

M/n sighed, "What do you need to know, it's not guaranteed that I can give you a lot."

Hanma smiled, "Wonderful! Now, answer my question, what is Mikey's weakness?"

M/n put out his hand, "My business is not charities for gangs, pay."

Kazutora hugged M/n from behind and laughed, "N/n, you haven't changed at all!"

"Hello, Tora" M/n glanced at Kazutora then glared at Hanma.

Hanma smiled and manically laughed, " How about I offer something else, how about you join my ga-"

"No," M/n immediately replied, "I don't join gangs."

Hanma was a bit surprised, he glanced at Baji but Baji looked at the ground. Hanma sighed. He pulled out his wallet and looked at M/n.

"How much?"

M/n smirked.

-LATER AT SHINICHIRO's GRAVE-

Mikey, Draken, Chifuyu, Takemichi, and M/n stood at the Sano family grave. The 4 blonde males spoke about Shinichiro. M/n felt off and guilt running through his body. He remembered the incident, and how he couldn't save shinichiro.

Draken looked back at M/n, "N/n, you good man?"

M/n snapped out of his thoughts and nodded his head. Mikey kept his eyes looking at the grave but spoke to Chifuyu and Takemichi.

"So you heard about my older brother." Mikey spoke.

Draken looked at the grave, "Shinichiro-kun was an awesome guy."

"Shinichiro-Kun was a very kind person." M/n replied, Takemichi looked at M/n.

"Takemitchy...We know, too. We know that past incident can't be undone. Baji and Kazutora..didn't intend for that to happen." Draken said.

"Yeah...it's too late to change what happened. I know that." Mikey spoke.

The group of boys stood up and started to walk away from the grave.

"But deep down, I can't accept it." Mikey added.

M/n glanced at Takemitchy and Chifuyu, he felt a pit grow in his stomach. He was starting to think how it was strange that Takemitchy was oddly wanting to help. It just wasn't sitting with M/n.

"It's been two years, since that incident," Mikey spoke as he glanced at M/n, "You okay, N/n-chin?"

M/n looked up, "I'm fine, don't worry, Mikey."

Mikey nods his head, "I've forgiven Baji. But...even if he didn't know. Even if it's too late to change the past. I can't forgive Kazutora...for killing my brother. And I can't forgive Baji for siding with him either!"

M/n sighs, he steps back and starts to walk away from the scene. As he walked, memories of Shinichiro's dead body flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth in frustration. The rain started to stop but it remained cloudy.

M/n walked past the Sano grave again, he stood still for a second. He sighed and sat down in front of the grave. He knew the others probably left already, since he couldn't hear anymore voices. He groaned and pinched the bridge of his nose. M/n's e/c eyes gazed at the ground then the grave.

"Shinichiro...I had another vision. And, some of the others are going to get hurt, bad. Somethings going to happen to those three and I don't know how things will turn out. I don't want anyone else to...leave. Please, Shinichiro... what would you do?"

M/n stayed silent, he then sighed.

"As if I'm going to get an answer." M/n rubbed his eyes with his palms.

M/n stood up and took one last look at the grave. He wiped a tear from his eye and walked away from the grave.

"A-another Vision?..."

Takemitchy crouched behind a grave, his blue eyes were wide with fear as he watched M/n walk away from the grave.

Takemitchy whispered to himself, "Who are you...M/n-kun?"