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{45} much worse {45}

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(a/n: again, sorry for not uploading as much. i'll try to upload more if i have the motivation for it since it's summer now and i got way more free time! my writing style might be changing just a little but don't worry it'll still be almost the same, i hope)

(btw, if you have any character requests for a new fan fic once this one is finished lmk, if you want another yandere fic tell me that too!)

— narrator —

"what are we supposed to do now?" spoke mochi, leaned back against his leather seat with crossed arms.

ran - who was currently smoking on a cigarette - let some smoke escape his lips, "well, it's definitely not the end of bonten, right?", his tone gave away that he wasn't actually interested in this meeting.

kokonoi was silently sitting in his seat as well, sipping some wine while grinning a little, kakucho's forehead was pressed against his palms, takeomi was counting some money, and sanzu just stared towards mikey's seat as the others discussed the situation.

the executives have been troubled since manjiro committed suicide, not knowing what do from there.

"isn't sanzu supposed to take over now? since he's the number two?" stated takeomi.

the rest of the men looked towards the pink haired man, silently thinking to himself that he'd be the worst for a leader.

"no," he suddenly spoke up, his tone stern and depressed at the same time. "mikey isn't replaceable."

"neither is rindou."

everyone, except sanzu, turned their head towards ran when he said this. he had always been one to enjoy some gossip, and maybe even cause a little drama sometimes - even though he hasn't been humorous since his brother's death -, but no one would've expected any word about his younger brother right now.

sanzu looked over at the only haitani with a toxic spark in his eyes, his hands over his mouth while his fingers intertwined.

"but losing an executive isn't important, of course" ran continued with a sarcastic chuckle. "especially if it helps possessing your girlfriend even more!"

the others have ran a look that had told him to shut up, but before he noticed, sanzu's fist already slammed the table and he stood up.

"you'll follow him shortly if you don't shut the fuck up about this already!" sanzu snapped, he had been overly sensitive since mikey died.

"i'll kill every single one of you if i hear one more word about y/n, or mikey, or even about myself!" his voice got even louder, now yelling around the room, and the men knew he wasn't bluffing. mikey wasn't here to forbid it to him anymore.

"let's just... stay without a leader for now," kakucho spoke softly and silently, trying to calm the tension. "we all still have a lot of work that mikey ordered to us. let's just do that until we find a solution"