desire, BONTEN X READER

°˖✧˚ ♡ʚ thirty-four ɞ♡˚✧˖°.

i see red

In the privacy of her nursery room, the door firmly locked, you glance over at the map you covertly stole. As your hand lingers on the desk, resting upon the wood, you feel a sense of satisfaction wash over you, a small smile creeping onto your lips as you unconsciously run your tongue over your teeth.

As the sun sets beyond the horizon, casting a warm light on the city below, you think about your plans to meet Takeomi after work. In your reverie, you consider grabbing a coffee, with the knowledge that Takeomi would undoubtedly be the one paying. But as your thoughts drift deeper, they inevitably lead back to Bonten. You wonder how they will react when they find out that you've returned. Will they care? Will they be relieved? Or perhaps they won't care at all?

It's still hard to believe you're now working with Bonten. Your mother wouldn't be pleased, that's for sure. Your teenage self, on the other hand, would no doubt be delighted, perhaps even overjoyed. After all, what young girl wouldn't want to work with such attractive men? But you shake your head, dismissing your earlier train of thought as nothing more than the result of raging hormones.

And as you navigate through life, you encounter many different types of individuals. Some are kind, while others are not. And then there are those who are dangerous, but also fucking attractive. It's a daunting dichotomy, to be sure, but one that the members of Bonten perfectly exemplify. No doubt they are attractive, with their toned bodies and tattoos that lure you in like a siren's call. But their appearance is only a mask for their true selves, and it is important to remember that. You have a job to do, and allowing yourself to be distracted by their charms would be foolish. The veins on their arms, thick and visible, serve as a reminder of their power, and of the consequences of getting on their bad side. The thought of what they could do if you made them angry is enough to give you pause, but you push it aside, telling yourself that it's only natural to be curious about the men you work with. After all, they are as beautiful as they are dangerous. And yet, you must remain focused on your work, no matter how tempting they may be.

୭🧷✧˚. ᵎᵎ 🎀

As Sanzu took a deep breath, the sky seemed to darken, as if to mirror his feelings. The air grew icy, the cold biting to the bone. The sound of weights being lifted and pushups being performed filled the space, the rhythms merging into a single, monotonous drone. The people around them appeared to be distant projections, each lost in their own little world, unconnected to the reality around them.

Ran let out a small laugh, a delicate sound that stood out in the cold, empty space. Sanzu's mind picturing you, but it was as if his mind was drifting, somewhere far away. A feeling of unease settled in, as if a storm was approaching, a storm of emotions that threatened to sweep away everything in its path.

"Mania kicking in Sanzu?" Ran remarked, his words simple yet heavy with meaning.

"For sure," he replied, his voice filled with a newfound energy that lit up his features, his eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief, as if he'd just unlocked a secret that no one else knew.

Kokonoi let out a breath and began to speak, his voice low and steady. The pink haired man's words immediately captured the group's attention, their eyes fixed on him as they waited for him to continue.

"I found someone who will work for us," he said, his words hanging in the air. A moment of silence followed, as the group exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued by Kokonoi's statement.

Finally, Kakucho spoke up, his voice filled with anticipation. "Who is it?" he asked, his eyes bright with interest.

Sanzu leaned in, hope flickering in his eyes. "Is it Y/n?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Kokonoi shook his head, his cat-like eyes flickering with amusement. "No, it was some random nurse that fell for my cat eyes and perfect posture." He shrugged, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. His words met with a mix of reactions from the group. Ran chuckled, while Rindou appeared to be more skeptical, his brow furrowed in doubt. Sanzu, on the other hand, looked down in disappointment, taking the news hard.

The sky grew darker and the hissing of thunder grew stronger, as if it already knew what was about to happen.

"She already got into contact with Takeomi too,"

"This fucking fast?" Rindou blurted out, his voice filled with surprise. Kokonoi nodded in response, a hint of a smirk on his lips.

"I'm not spending New Year's Eve in this dank prison," Kokonoi replied, his voice firm and decisive. Ran let out a chuckle in response, a slight grin on his face. His hair was unusual, not slicked back like he usually did, instead sitting perfectly on his forehead, a little messy but charming.

As the group reunited, the atmosphere was tense, with everyone wondering what was going to happen next. The storm seemed to rage around them, as if it too was in awe of the events that were unfolding. With so much uncertainty in the air, the future felt unsure and unknown, but the members of Bonten were ready to face whatever came their way

"She and Takeomi will plan ahead for our escape, and I hope they are quick with it. I miss my penthouse." Hajime replied, his voice filled with determination. The sleeves of his uniform were rolled up, giving a sense of readiness for whatever was to come.

Kakucho, on the other hand, was more cautious, his brow furrowed in doubt. "Are you sure she is worthy of our trust?" he asked, his eyes locked on Hajime.

Koko didn't hesitate in his reply, "Of course the devotion of a woman when she is horny is stronger than the desperation of gym rats." he said, his sentence causing both of the haitanis to crack up. Ran hit his brother's shoulder as they kept laughing, Kakucho shaking his head in amusement, and surprisingly Sanzu was slightly chuckling at Kokonoi's words. Ran's hand rested on his brother's shoulder, his voice heavy with concern as he remarked, "Sanzu's acting so normal that I fear the devil stole his soul."

Rindou nodded in agreement, his eyes glancing at his companion's side. "I agree, it's been so long that I hadn't seen him tweak. Maybe it's just the lack of morphine." The brothers' voices were barely audible over the sound of the approaching storm.

Sanzu rolled his eyes, his smile full of mischief as he replied, "Not even morphine feels as good as y/n's touch."

Rindou rolled his eyes, a faint hint of sarcasm in his voice as he replied, "Too bad she got fired and got arrested."

"So what? I'll bail her out even if it takes all of Japan's economy."

Ran raised an eyebrow, his voice low as he spoke a slight smile on his face, "You're just pissed she slapped the fuck out of you."

Rindou simply answered with a slight grin on his face, "Nah, I enjoyed that."

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hi omg  🥳🤭 i missed yall ssoooo much, finally finished my finals and I will continue this story now nyaaaah 😫and yall dont know how much twists this story will have JUST BE READY AND ALSO THANKS FOR 88K 😘😘