Y/n L/n the daughter of the leader of a mafia that call themselves, Scarlet Spiders. She recently came to a new school where she meets a peculiar pair of brothers. At first glance neither of them realizing just who the other was, but after working t...
"You don't have any wounds on you, surprisingly." Y/n rubs her head as she sat on the hospital bed. "As glum as always," you grumbled. He flipped you off as he walked to the counter.
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Asahi Kuragari used to be a member of the Scarlet Shadows and is now the gang's resident doctor. He had black hair with purple highlights that matched his eyes and the color scheme of his outfits. Two scars on his left eye, and the other was a black hole. His bangs covered where the eye should have been.
You don't recall what happened since you were still young, but from what you've gathered. Kuragari had lost his eye when he was tortured, by a rival gang. The scars on his left were from the same reason.
His personality isn't all that appealing, though, you thought as you watched him swirl the contents in a vial. Your eyes narrow in surprise.
"Is it that bad?" He gave you a side glare. The silence that followed made you frown at him, and he broke eye contact, sighing.
"No, it was a cheap drug," he grumbled. He stayed quiet, and you gave him a look. "Then why did I pass out?"
He poured a red liquid into another vile. Then poured another one into it. He swirled that, ignoring the question. "Are you going to answer?" you asked, as it seemed to turn brighter.
"I would, but it'd be such a drag," he grumbled and placed the vial down. He grabbed a cup of water and a small cup with whatever he was brewing. He handed them to you. You glared at him, "Tell me if you want me to take it." He stared down at you with a frown. "Just take it. It'll help with the poison." You looked down at the water.
Kuragari's eyes softened ever so slightly. He ruffled your hair, pulling you from your angered thoughts. "Hurry it up. You only need to take this once." You did as he said and handed him the cup.
He tossed it into the bin without turning, the white lab coat following. He opened the window and jumped onto the ledge. He glanced over his shoulder as he pulled his mask up. "Hope I don't see you around, kid." Kuragari then grabbed a pipe off the side of the building and flipped onto the roof.
Ever the dramatic exits.
"Well, he didn't waste any time," you mumbled. Honestly, you didn't want to see him, either. Since being injured wasn't on your bucket list, not that you minded his company. But he's too straightforward and always grumpy, Y/n thought, hopping off the bed.
You closed the door behind you, only to spot a certain blonde. "Takemichi?" The guy jumped so badly that you were sure his soul had left him.
"Y-Y/n," he stammered, clutching his chest. "What a surprise. I wasn't expecting you here?" His eyes widened as he calmed down. "Oh, are you here to see Draken too?"
You quirked your head down as you narrowed your eyes. Right, I passed out while he was in operation, you think, glad that he made it through.
He scratched his neck, a look of guilt and relief on his face. "Haiz, I really thought that I had saved him before he got stabbed on August third."
