Your point of view.I stopped in front of the shrine, my gaze sweeping over the line of motorbikes parked neatly in front. Teenagers in gang uniforms were scattered around, some talking in groups, others standing by their bikes.
I felt the weight of their stares as I walked through the crowd, my eyes searching for a familiar blonde head.
Where's Takemichi?
"Excuse me, what are you doing here?"
I turned around to see a purple-haired guy, looking at me with a confused expression.
"I was told to come by your president." I said, crossing my arms defensively.
"Wait a minute.. Are you Y/n?"
"Yeah.. How do you know?" I raised an eyebrow, trying to keep my cool.
He smiled, a small chuckle escaping his lips. "Mikey told me about you. Come on, follow me."
I nodded, trailing behind him as he led me through the crowd. My eyes finally caught sight of Takemichi standing awkwardly with his back to me, and I couldn't resist speeding up and sneaking up behind him.
"Boo."
"AHHH!" Takemichi yelped, his hand flying to his chest, as he immediately spinned around. "Y/n-san, you scared me!"
I grinned. "You're too easy to scare."
Takemichi scratched the back of his neck sheepishly, his face turning a shade of pink. "I didn't expect that.."
"You never do." I teased, a smile tugging at my lips before I looked to the side and saw Hina standing there."Hina?" I asked, surprised.
"Y/n-san!" She waved enthusiastically.
I stepped toward her, crossing my arms. "What are you doing here?"
Hina laughed nervously. "Takemichi-kun invited me. But we didn't know it was going to be like this."
I narrowed my eyes slightly, glancing around the shrine at the crowd of young men, some eyeing us warily. "This isn't a safe place, Hina. Stay close to me, alright?"
"Alright, Y/n-san." She nodded, her smile softening as she stood closer.
Just then, a familiar voice rang out. "Y/n-chan."
I turned to see Draken walking toward us, his usual calm demeanor present, but there was something in his expression that told me this gathering wasn't just a casual meeting.
"Oh, hey, Draken." I greeted, my gaze meeting his as he came to a stop in front of us.
"Sorry for dragging you out here so late." He started with a small shrug, his tone apologetic but still firm. "Mikey wanted you here. We're gathering everyone. It's important."
"I see..."
I glanced behind him, spotting Mikey leaning casually on his bike, his eyes fixed on me, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. He waved his hand lazily when our eyes met.
Squinting, I walked toward him, the steady rhythm of my boots against the pavement echoing. I stopped just a few inches away from his bike, my gaze momentarily drawn to the sleek machine. I ran my fingers over the gas tank, admiring its polished surface.
Mikey observed me quietly, his head tilted in mild curiosity.
"So... this is your bike?" I asked, turning my head slightly to meet his eyes.
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