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(y/n) is with sakura as the two knock down one guy after the next. her knuckles were bleeding and bruises; something she is used to. It has become a numbing pain at this point.
the mob; like every other team, gang and thug, were shocked out of their wits to see a girl fighting amongst them toe-to-toe. It wasn't a familiar sight as it was common to majority of the male population that females were extremely fragile and bruise easily. Not to mention their builds were no match for a masculine one.
"TAKE THIS!!!!" (y/n) kicks a guy in the face, her heel making contact with the underside of his chin. The poor dude was stumbling backwards on his feet.
sakura casts a glance at her, grinning madly at her form. He curls his fist and launches an attack on someone's stomach, sending him flying.
the entire mob was done, no one left standing.
"i guess we win..?" (y/n) scratches her head in confusion, as she surveys the area. Yet, why was there this unsettling feeling in her tummy?? something felt...off..—
"heeey, what's happening here? there was quite a crowd of guys earlier but they got stopped at the damn entrance?? let's just bring that broad back...so we can get our money. Then finally...we can grill some meat...like we dreamed off!!"
the voice belongs to a guy with black hair pulled in a bun, choppy bangs hanging above his forehead. He wore a t shirt, pants and some slides for shoes. His arms were spread open. Behind him were more guys than the ones (y/n) and the others fought.
(y/n) scowled, of course there were more. There always is..!
the newcomer tilts his head, eyes so blank and uncaring, "the guys in suits are blocking our way. so you're the roppo ichiza i've heard so much about...and they even took down so much of our peeps. It's not like they've got a lot of people on their side. Maybe," he crosses his arms behind his head, "wearing suits makes you stronger." He muses in thought.
kanji clicks his tongue in annoyance, "tch. You assholes. you brought a whole crowd just cause we beat up your guys??"
"hm? oh!..nah, those guys aren't with us." the choppy bangs guy says, "it's cause those guys screwed up we've got the job now. We're," there was a dramatic pause?? "Gravel. Just a bunch of dudes from sunaba district. Nice to meet ya."
(y/n) narrows her eyes. that district was familiar to her...oh! (e/c) hues widen. that's right, she remembers. As a wayward street fighter, she often visited different areas and helps people.
it was all coming back to her. she visited sunaba district once. that area was dangerous. they are infamous for being a seedy district. the economy is terrible. it's so bad, that people resort to crime and burglary. people don't go to school or work. apparently, mercs and subcontractors from other teams had banded together to make a living. Hence their name; Gravel.
she helped a couple of boys maybe two or three years ago. she can't remember the face tho...(y/n) snaps her head up when the choppy bangs guy spoke.
"we were told we'd get money if we bring a girl back with us. what's more, because those idiots screwed up, the reward even went up. we can all get some delicious grilled meat with that money. So hey," the choppy bangs guy held out his hand towards them, "can you guys...hand over shizuka narita..to us...?"
Everyone was glaring at the opposing enemy.
"fuck no." (y/n) exclaims, catching their attention as she scowls at the choppy bangs guy, "besides, she's not here. so you're just wasting your time. you might as well beat it!"
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𝙁𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪 (Wind Breaker x Reader)
Fanfiction(y/n) is a fighter who catches more than one guy's attention. *warning: slight yanderish* (maybe)