{DROPPED}An Arranged Marriage//(GIYUSANE)

Chapter 3||𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊

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I looked out the window and noticed that we weren't heading towards the bar we always went to.

"Hey, Obanai. where the hell are we going?" I said, my voice laced with annoyance and confusion.

He chuckled slightly, pretending to scratch the back of his neck with his right hand.

"Well... I remembered I'm not allowed at the bar today." He said.

I fell silent for a moment, then spoke with emphasis. "Are you serious?"

He laughed with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

"But I'm allowed to drink! So let's just drink at my apartment."

He lived in apartment because he didn't like staying at their home. he was always alone there, his parents are always busy. He only had a maid as company, and the house was so big that if felt like he was alone.

"But let's go to the arcade first, and buy some drinks."

"YES! Arcade!!" Masachika said loudly and excitedly.

I didn't argue anymore about going to the arcade since we rarely went there anyway.

We like spending a lot of time having a blast, going to the bar, the Arcade. I don't really like the arcade, but they do, and I kind of enjoy myself too whenever I'm with them.

We have pretty fucked up childhoods, so we're only now having fun, not every day, because it's always been fucked up until now, but still, I enjoy myself with them, not when my dad is around. I don't like my dad.

Now is not the best day, it's not the worst either, just a little fucked up, so we're going to have fun. Not with girls, though. I only like one person, which is not with me right now.

After 30 minutes, we arrived at our destination. Obanai parked the car and the three of us got out.

"Arcade, arcade, arcade," Masachika whispered with excitement evident in his tone.

As we walked towards the entrance, someone accidentally bumped into me.

The man had blue eyes and long black hair. I wasn't sure if he bumped into me on purpose or not because He looked me up and down with no expression on his face and just kept walking.

What the fuck is his problem.

Before he could continue walking, I grabbed his arm, holding on with a little more force than necessary, because I can't just let a guy to fucking bumped into me then acting like nothing happened, and the worse is why the heck he look at me like that.

"Hey what the hell is wrong with you?" I said with clearly annoyed voice, I mean what the fuck is his problem

He bumped into me, then looked me up and down? Is he judging me because of my scars?! And then he just walked away!!

"My problem? It's seems like you're the one with problem here. He said. His voice flat and emotionless, his expression unchanged.

"You bumped into me, and now you're acting stoic like nothing happened?"

"Is that a big deal?"

I tightly clenched my fist, preparing to punch that bastard in the face, but Obanai and Masachika held me back. My anger was flaring, and I wanted to do something stupid, but they prevented me from doing so.

He took out his phone and type something I don't know, then he showed it to me, he dialed the police. WHAT THE FUCK?

"If you attack me I'm going to call the police, it's assault"

The fuck.

I tried to break free from masachika and obanai's hold, my fist was itching to punch this fucker.

Obanai whispered in my ear, while still holding my arm. "Bro, let's go. he's just a waste of time, come on"

Yes, he's right, okay, I should calm down. I took a deep breath and my clenched fist relaxed, so obanai and masachika let go of my arm, but the fucker spoke again.

"And the police will arrest you without a second thought, you look like a gangster."

Yeah, that's enough.

In one moment, my fist was about to hit the bastard face, but sadly, it was caught by masachika, they pulled me away from him.

"YOU DAMN BASTARD!!"
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Several hours passed and I had completely forgotten about the bastard we encountered earlier. Instead, I was just feeling frustrated because these two guys is to talented why I... Damn it.

It was 7:30 pm we left the arcade after spending a good amount of time there.

We bought some alcohol and ate some food before heading to obanai's apartment.

We arrived at his apartment at around 8:30 pm. The apartment was decent, clean and looked just normal.
You wouldn't find even speck of dust there due to how clean it was.

We prepped all the food and drinks, the table groaning under the weight of it all. We drank, laughed, and talked about everything and nothing.

It's always so much fun with them. It's like the suffocating feeling I get at home, the pressure of everything, just melts away. It's like I can finally breathe again.

Even though something kind of bummed us out earlier, the day was still amazing. We had a blast. At least for now.

It's a bittersweet wish, wanting to be happy every day. But life, with its demands and obligations, rarely allows for such consistent joy.

They have their responsibilities, their own burdens to bear. And while we can try to make these moments happen more often, the reality is that they're fleeting.

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