In which YN LN, an ordinary woman in her mid twenties witnessed the kidnapping and torture of one of Tenjiku gang's run away prostitute
She captures the attention of the Haitani brothers resulting to her being kidnapped by her turn and be gifted...
Months passed by, YN was always cheerful around Izana yet the silver haired boy was always giving cold stare, completely ignoring her presence and her blabbers, well not completely ignoring her. He love listening to her but he never shows his emotions.
There were days she would be absent from school and Izana would sulk as his thoughts always lingers around her. He was getting used to her, even if he rarely opened his mouth to her, hearing her always cheer him up internally.
"Ohhh so his birthday is near..." YN mumbled as she was taking a peak in the teacher's attendance book about personal infos about students.
"Ah miss LN you're already here! Thank you for bringing the entire class's copybook" the teacher opened the door making the young gilr smiled and bowed.
"No problemo...have a good day teacher."
She left all smiling until she reached the corridor and stopped abruptly, clenching on her skirt.
"2days...in 2 days, it's his birthday!!" She started panicking about what to gift her crush on his birthday, she wanted to gift him something that will stay on his mind forever.
"I need to tell him that I like him...but what if he rejects me?! Or what if he already got someone?!!!!" She mumbled to herself, not looking where she was heading until she bump into someone's back.
"Ouch!" She hissed as she back away a bit from the person to which she bumped in "sumimasen (sorry/excuse me)" she bowed as an apology.
Yet when she look up, she locked eyes with those beautiful purple orchids eyes.
It was the boy who sat besides her on class, her one and only crush, Izana Kurokawa.
"Izana? I'm so sorry..." She whispered as her cheeks started to heat up yet Izana gives an irritated glare and then turn his back to walk away.
She felt a little bit hurt with his behaviours, everytime she tries to be friendly with him, he looks at her as if he was always on his nerves. Even if she complimented his hair, he would galre at her. Well she guessed that boy doesn't like her presence around him.
She turned her heels and walked towards her classroom, seeing Izana bunk his lecture again. She tried to shrug that uneasiness, well love does hurt when it's one sided.
"Never mind...I'll still tell him that I like him on his birthday.." She mumbled to herself and tries to concentrate on her class. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The eve of Izana's birthday, YN was walking back home after school all pouting. For her it was another day wasted trying to catch Izana's attention yet she is still determined to make him hers.
While walking in an alley she heard some yellings and this caught her curiosity, making her hide and take a peak behind some waste dustbin.
"Ahaha what happened to you? Can't you fight back maggots?" A familiar voice was beating the shit out of some older deliquents. The boy kept on punching and punching his fists as if they were some mere punching bads. Her eyes widened as the scene , it was Izana his knuckles were completely dripping with blood, blood that wasn't his but belong to those guys he was beating all alone. He was merciless as they were completely passed out, some had their nose and mouth completely oozing with blood.
ONce he was completely satisfied, he huffed a bit his chest going up and down as he steady his breathing. He ran his bloody hands on his silver hair, painting them with the crimson red blood making YN trembled at the scene.
She tried to back away, she wanted to run. Never in her dreams she would thought Izana would be so ruthless yet her clumsiness put her in trouble as she bumped into a bag of cans, making it fall and alert Izana as he look back.
He was completely stunned seeing the girl witnessing his actions, yet it changed nothing. Maybe she will hate him too, he thought, maybe she will judge him too. Still to his disappointment, YN shook her head ans approached him.
"Izana!" Her voice was extremely tender and warm as she calls his name. "Ar you alright ? Did they hurt you?" She asked, holding both of his bloody palms, her eyes looking at him with worries and concerns. Her fear completley dissapaered at his touch.
It was a feeling Izana hated the most because everyone xho once showed him those concerns they end betraying him and leave him behind.
YN wordlessly took out her water bottle and wash his bloody palms.
"You should be careful Izana, they are deliquents and they might hurt you..." she said as she gently carressed his knuckles to clean them and searched for bruises. The man was too stunned to speak, his lilac orbs fixated on her gentle action.
Izana couldn't take it anymore, that warmth it was annoying him, he hated it. He hated when he tried to push her away and she kept on coming back.
YN felt his drenched palm pressing her throat as he pinned her violently against the wall. His eyes were burning in a raging fire that made her shivers and gasp.
"I..iza...izana..wh.." She tried to speak yet his grip around her throat tighten, completely cutting her air off. She was suffocating, she tried to kick him yet he didn't budge. Her beautiful eyes swelled up with enormous tears, blurring her vision. Her nails digging in his hands, making them bleed, she wanted to fight back.
Just as she felt she was going to pass out, izana loosen his grip and caught her body before she fall on the cold ground. She was coughing badly, she felt the burning sensation in her throat as she take huge breaths. She gathered her strength and look at Izana with teary eyes.
"...ahh..why...did you do.. that Izana?" She painted, asking while looking at his expressionless face. They were completely void and this confused her.
"Let me accompany you to your house." He simply said as he stood up and help her as well. He wiped her tears and tucked her clothes neatly so she can look presentable.
he acted like nothing happened and he did nothing wrong to her yet deep inside he wanted to kill her because of those soft emotions she kept on showing him, slowly he was falling for her.
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