sanzu haruchiyo, a criminal and a member of bonten just opened up his own business, an underground fight club. as his business expands day by day, this gorgeous woman walks into the club with a flyer in her hand.
little did he know, this woman is go...
"As an employee here, it's quite inappropriate." I answer back. "And? It's just a date and I wanted that as an exchange for helping you clean your wounds." He mentions. He does a good point. I stare down at my wrapped hand and then up at him.
"No I really can't." I respond as I hug my arms over my chest. As I approach the door, he blurts out a few words that took me by surprise. "I'll wait." He says. "Please don't wait for me. I'm not worth your time. My shift is over so I'm leaving." I reassure and leave the room.
The reason I don't get myself involved with men is because of two things. First, I don't want to get attached.
Second, I am hiding from my abusive father which is why I don't want to be too attached.
Takeomi helped me get a new identity and he was supposed to meet up with me that day to give me my new ID but he didn't come. I wonder why. I lost in contact with him as well.
I hope he is doing okay.
When I leave the fight club, a group of men approach me. They surround me with smirks written on their faces, "So you were the one who made our boss unconscious?"
"What about it?" I ask. They whistle at my honesty, "You're quite bold aren't you?" A bigger man with slick back hair halts when he stands over me as he drag his bat along. It echos louder and vibrates the ground when it gets closer.
"You're going to regret what you did back there." He swings his bat at me but a strong pair of arms stops it before it could hit me in the face.
"Hands off. I can't lose an employee." Sanzu warns them all after he pulls the base of the bat closer to him. The bigger man with slick back hair nervously smiles knowing he fucked up, "L-Let go you bastard!" He stammers.
Sanzu grabs a hold of the bat then pushes the man off causing him to fall on his butt. He turns to look at me with concerned eyes, "They didn't hurt you right?" Sanzu asks.
"I'm fine." I answer back. "After this, you have to let me take you out." My head snaps and I shake my head, "I'm good." He scrunches his nose in disbelief and takes a step towards me.
"I just saved your pretty ass." He states. My cheeks burn hot immediately, "I-I didn't need your help. I was going to deal with them myself if you didn't come." I stammer.
The men surrounding us just stares at us with confusion, waiting for us to stop talking so they could continue.
"You against 10 men? That's unbelievable." He says.
"ATTACK!" One of them shouts. I grab the back of Sanzu's head and pushes it down when an incoming punch tries to hit him from behind.
I managed to kick the man away with one hard kick on the stomach. "I also just saved you." I mention to Sanzu as he stands up.
I jab a few in the throat when they approach me while Sanzu handles the rest.
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It's the weekend and I'm not working so I decided to visit a beach where I grew up going to. This place was where I was supposed to meet with Takeomi.
When I sit down at the beach, full of memories flash into my head. Takeomi was like an older brother to me. When I ran away from home, I somehow always would find him.
He practically taught me how to defend myself and raise me when I'm out of the house. I remember asking him to make me a new identity and he helped me with no thoughts.
Now I have lost in contact with him and it kind of breaks my heart. How about I go find him again? With the help of Hanma, I can track Takeomi down.
Okay, I'll do that but where could Hanma be? I never gave him my number that day when I got fired from my old job.
