𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐋 , t.r

four.

ONE MORE
LEFT BOSS.

hanma's gaze flickered towards the last man alive, who was trembling out of fear. as they were surrounded by other dead bodies, in pools of blood. " p-please. . have mercy! "

the man stammered, desperation in their voice. the tall male stared down at him with a blank expression, " I'm already in a hurry unfortunately. " He smiled coldly as he pulled the trigger, in result the man instantly went limp.

hanma sighed quietly, noticing the bit of blood that had gotten on his glasses. taking them off, as he wiped it on his shirt for now. the firm footsteps behind him, didn't go unnoticed. turning around, as he was faced
with an agitated male. " look who
decided to show up. "

a low chuckle left hanma, " I've just been having fun kisaki. " he bluntly explained. Kisaki scoffed, loosening his tie in the process. " right, while you've been goofing around. your slowly getting dirt on you. "

" it'll be fine, I'll get someone to fix it for me. " he retorted, reaching for a cigarette in his pocket. " also. quit giving out my number, I've been receiving 5 phonecalls so far this morning. " kisaki whisper yelled, holding onto his temple.

" hm? don't know what you're talking about. " hanma shrugged, smiling innocently. " come on, we still got some things to do. " kisaki clicked his tongue, heading outside of the room. The tall male lightened the cigarette between his mouth, before following the male.

The black haired was currently hanging out with hina, who he coincidentally stumbled upon at the mall. As he was rechecking hanma's message, hina managed to sneak a peak. " Hanma? that sounds familiar." she mentioned.

takemichi smiled softly at her, " yeah, I met him again a day ago. " he hinted, allowing her to fully check their conversations. the pink haired eyes soon widened, as she pointed towards one particular message. " he must be rich huh, wait a minute. is he your sugar daddy?? " she exclaimed.

" s-sugar daddy? w-what?? "

" takemichi, dont be
in denial. ain't no way
a friend from the past
just casually sends you
12k.

Hina had told him to wait, and just patiently sit down on the couch of the store. After his explanation, the pink haired stayed silent then suddenly dragged him here. how could he just sit there and wait? " takemichi! come here for a sec " he heard her call out.

as he approached, he noticed a white-laced dress in her hands. " can you try this on for me? " she casually asked, as her eyes roamed around the rack of clothing. takemichi stood there, processing her request. " you want me to do what now? "

it's cute, he thought to himself as he stared at the mirror. but, why am I exactly wearing this again? The black haired soon exited the changing room, he noticed hina staring at him bewildered. he gulped, nervously waiting for the pink haired's reply.

her mouth soon shaped into a fond smiled, " sabi na nga ba. . you look stunning! " she cheered, clasping her two hands together. the male eyes softened at her compliment, relieved he didn't look bad in the dress. " thank you hina. "