𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝑰 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑵𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 [𝕘𝕚𝕪𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕠] (KNY)

𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝟤𝟦: 𝐵𝒶𝒹 𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝒸𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈

Time skip

Shinobu POV:

It's the first rays of morning light shine onto the pavement and I shiver with relief.

It was freezing, walking home in the dead of the night, at 3 am, body shaking and hungover. I don't know how that fucking asshole man got me all the way over half the city but it took three fucking hours to walk back to my neighbourhood.

My kimono was gone and so was my purse. I was wearing one of the asshole's shirts, and it was oversized but thin, old material that didn't keep my body from freezing to the death outside. The asshole didn't even give me back my underwear and I swear my skin is blue now. 

I walked home in a pernament state of shock.

I've never made such a bad desicion in my life. 

What the hell was I thinking, going to a pub in the middle of the night because I was feeling childishly jealous of Tomioka's new girlfriend? Now I'm walking back home in nothing but an asshole's shirt. Literally nothing but that. What did I think was going to happen? A nice, rich man with a resemblance to Tomioka was going to take me in and offer me French wine?

I couldn't quite remember the asshole's name. Some stupid A-starting name. I wish I never met him. I wish I never went to that pub, never offered him a drink, never went home with him. I wish I'd called Mitsuri instead of being spontantous. This was my punishment. My karma. 

I deserved all of this.

Ayumu POV:

I sat back in a rocking chair, a glass of French champagne in my hand, congratulating myself for a decent night. 

The girl drunkenly stumbled out near midnight.

The girl's name was Butterfly. Well, it wasn't Butterfly exactly, something like it- oh, right. It was Shinobu. What a pretty, delicate name for a pretty, delicate girl.

Her name was Shinobu but I called her Butterfly in my head. Maybe I even called her Butterfly out loud too.

Then I remembered the words she'd said to me.

So she wanted someone to hurt. Just like I did. 

I was an assassin. Well, an assassin with side priorities. An asassin who worked for no-one but himself, doing jobs for mafias but always putting his own spin into things. Yup, that's me. 

 Maybe Butterfly she deserved a little of my respect. 

I kind of wanted to go after her and find her again. 

But that wasn't how my rules went. It was always a one-time thing. I never chased after my targets in case they connected things to me.

Yes, I'm evil. 

And if Butterfly wants murder, I'll give her murder. 

So. Makomo, was it?

A/N: this book is going down dark paths but if you enjoy this particular kinda thing... uhm. 

also this book is definetly not intended to encourage the things ayumu does in this AU this is just PLOT and please call a helpline if you feel disturbed!