Y/n L/n the daughter of the leader of a mafia that call themselves, Scarlet Spiders. She recently came to a new school where she meets a peculiar pair of brothers. At first glance neither of them realizing just who the other was, but after working t...
"Hey, who are all these people?" Takemichi gasps, staring at the people in the junkyard where the fight will be happening. "They're here to watch," Chifuyu replies. "The showdown between Toman and Valhalla. The winner of this fight will be one step closer to ruling all of Tokyo. So, all the delinquent bosses are going to be watching closely." The pair stare out into the field as Chifuyu explains. "Yeah, there's a lot of scary lookin' guys here," Takemichi groans, clearly not wanting an audience.
Chifuyu glances to the side and perks up. "Those two over there for instance." Takemichi follows his gaze and spots a duo sitting on top of a rusty car. "Those are the Haitani brothers, the charismatic pair from Roppongi. They can gather over a hundred guys with a single call," Chifuyu explains as Takemichi blinks in surprise. Why do I feel like I should know those two, he thinks furrowing his brows at the brothers. The one with teal streaks catches his eye and glares menacingly, his brother grinning just as darkly. YIKES! They caught me staring! He quickly looks away as Chifuyu talks about another guy. Geez, how scary.
"That small fry's going to fight?" Rin mutters, rolling his eyes. "Hehe, looks like a crybaby to me~" Ran adds.
"N-NO WAY!?" Takemichi turns abruptly at Chifuyu's sudden shout. "What's wrong?" Chifuyu stared ahead, eyes wide as he tried to work his mouth. "O-over there." Takemichi looks and finds a red-haired woman lounging on a chair much too fancy for this dump. She was flanked by a white-haired lady and a man with his hood up and a gas mask. Behind her was a familiar purple-black-haired man with an eyepatch and scars over his other eye. Man, they're giving me the wrong kind of chills, Takemichi thinks as he goes blue with fear. "The Scarlet Spiders," Chifuyu mutters, finally finding his voice. "What's Japan's strongest Mafia doing here?" he mutters, clearly taken aback.
"M-Mafia?!" Takemichi stammers. All the other gang bosses were steering clear and shooting nervous glances at the woman who smoked a intricate pipe without a care in the world. There were even a few who were glancing over to take her in as she basked in the shade of an umbrella.
She wore a velvety blood-red dress shirt, the top few buttons undone, and tight black pants. Over her shoulders was a long coat with a maroon undertone and golden buttons that matched her belt. She had golden earrings with three rubies clinking together. Fingerless black gloves adorned her hands and showcased her sharp red nails with gold rings and a few bracelets that glinted in the midday sun.
"This doesn't make any sense," Chifuyu grumbles, snapping Takemichi from his own admiring of the pretty lady. "This is basically a children's fight to her, so why's she here?"
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"And so it begins," Chisuke drawls with a grin.
A lone figure stalked through the chaos; their black uniform remotely different from the rest of Toman's, courtesy of Mitsuya. It was slightly longer (not as long as their leaders) and the buttons were undone with the signature baggy pants and a black sleeveless crop-top accented with white underneath. Your white, buckled boots kick up dust as you walk, and the shouts of the others fighting filled the clearing.
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