" SUCH A NORMAL DAY HERE "
♡__________________________♡The mullet pink hair male scoffed to himself, eyeing everyone in the room, none seemed affected by his glares...
Which irked him more, "you're talking to your girl? Kakuchou", his legs moved to rudely take a space on the coffee table.
"What?" Ran was the one who seemed very interested in the dropped topic.
It seem the words were weighing no one's head. Kakuchou, who was typing stopped, his gaze still focused on the lap screen.
Slowly, with a his normal straight expression, he gave the second in comand a questionable look.
Talking to his girl? He's working. He don't have a female friend to begin wit--
But then, the male was a quick thinker, his mind slapping him with a certain face... ah... y/n.
How could Sanzu know about her? The only one in this place knows about his new found friend is the younger Haitani.
His miss-matched eyes shifted to Rindou, who shrugged immediately, and waited for the possible upcoming drama.
Kakuchou swatted the words Sanzu spoke with, resuming his work and simply answering with, "I'm working".
He can't just know about you out of nowhere, if it's true Rindou didn't utter a single word about you to Sanzu, then once again, how can he know?
Unless he stalked him like the creep he is.
"You seem less focused on your job lately" Sanzu's voice lowered to a chilling tone, almost threatening. His eyes halfway closing as he gazed at Kakuchou, "constantly going out..."
"Let the man Haru.." Takeomi stated boringly, flipping on his book. He was resting on the half-rounded sofa across the kitchen, his cigar slowly turning into ashes at the ends, the burned grey paper and poison pooling in his shirt.
"Yes Haru, why don't you stop bothering poor Kaku-chan?" said Ran with his usual lazy smile, there's a hint of impishness in it, he seemed to be trying to ignite something, a problem maybe.
Sanzu seemed affected by his old name, glaring daggers at the older Haitani who only smiled more at him, his glare shifting to Takeomi, "you don't butt in my business. Old ass"
Takeomi seem to deflate a little at his younger sibling harshness, irritated a bit at the name he said it too, "I'm not that old"
"Yeah? For someone who is nearly fourty, you sure look like a sixty years old geezer", the pink male scoffed, not losing a chance to be mean to Takeomi.
The smoking man huffed, brows furrowing, "why do you need to be mean all the time?"
"Maybe if you stopped existing everything can be great and I won't be like this?"
Like he just prepared a whole book of stabbing words, and waited till the opportunity of the older male talks to him, so then he can read everything he prepared.
Takeomi wanted to say something, but a smooth voice butted in, before any further argument, "ok, ok. You two seriously bickering like a loving brothers, we get it", Koko chuckled mischievously.
"YOU FUCKING SAY THAT SHIT AGAIN!!!!"
"You say that like he didn't try to let me die occasionally in many missions..." Takeomi murmured with such a tired voice.
"Why is he mad anyway?", Kokonoi ignored Sanzu effectively, knowing exactly he shouldn't mess with the lunatic guy at this state, he's not planing on visiting the deads anyway...
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FanfictionThey say "Curiosity killed the cat" but you couldn't help it, you always wondered about the under world, the hidden secret in the night times, ofc as a reporter you were nosey guess that how you met them, and how they wanted more of your touches, gl...