Haitani Brothers x Reader

40) False Victory

Y/n stopped herself just as Mikey took the initiative and knocked all three guys down with a single kick. You let out a soft breath. Huh, guess he's well known for a reason, you muse. You blink as his knee hits the car hood with a thud. Your feet continue towards him. Nope, he's still a kid who's gotten hit in the head with that damn pipe too many times.

"Mikey's finished," Rin remarks as he eyes his fallen form, Ran humming. The former perks up as the Valhalla members begin to whisper, but someone from Toman was moving towards their leader. Ha? One person is not nearly enough to defend against all these grown-ups, he thinks, his eyes narrowing through the dust clouds that were just beginning to settle.

His eyes flash in surprise as he barely makes out the face. He immediately sits up, catching his brother's eye. "What's the matter, Rin?" he asks with a huff, propping his chin on his hand as he stares absentmindly.

"I think I just saw...no there's no way she'd be here," he grits. "Who~?"

"Y/n."

Lilac eyes widen as Ran sits up, alert. "Why would Y/n be here?" he mutters lowly, so the guys that came with them don't hear.

You briskly walk to the edge of the pile just as the Valhalla members finally get their shit together and run toward Mikey. You scale the cars in seconds, staying in the shadows as a guy with a baton runs this way with a fair number of guys. The other captains seem to have their hands full, you think, taking note of Mitsuya and the others. You eye the guy with the baton, eyes narrowing as you remember another guy who's quite fond of them.

You flip onto a car just below Mikey and slowly stand up, glaring down at the guy as you adjust your footing. The long black cloak swaying in the wind with your ponytail as you stare them down.

"Better yet, is she trying to get herself killed going against so many guys?" Rin hisses hopping off the car he was lounging on.

"OUT OF MY WAY!" The guy with the mask swings the baton and you grab it, kicking him down towards the rest as they try to climb up here. You weren't one for the easy way out but sending them flying was far too easy.

You jumped to another car grabbed a guy by his jacket and tossed him to three more guys, sending them tumbling down the pile. Jumping to a different one you kicked two guys away, before leaping away and punching a guy who got too close to Mikey. "Fuckin' maggots," you grumble as you punch another away.

"How's she keeping all of us back?" A Valhalla member grumbles, frowning up at the scene of his gang being tossed aside like trash. "Oi, Kisaki." Someone in the shadows flinched. "Get your ass up here before I send you down with these guys," you say lowly, eyes glaring as you throw the guy you were holding by the collar away.

He slowly steps out with another guy. "How'd you know I was here?" he asks, a nervous bead of sweat trailing down his cheek. You glance back at him. "I suggest getting a different pair of glasses if you're trying to hide." He grits his teeth at that and steps forward on a car below you. "Our division will protect our commander from all enemy threats," he announces as Toman members scale the large pile, taking Valhalla members out.

"What? You've been hiding your guys or something, Kisaki?" you scoff as you catch Takemichi in what seems to be a panic attack. He locks eyes with you as Kisaki spoke and he flinches when you glare. "I'm simply pulling my own weight," he says, but you keep your attention on a different blonde.

You raise a thumbs up towards your chest and nod once as your mouth moves. "Calm down."

Takemichi sucked in a breath, the words of praise for Kisaki clearly had him panicking and it must've been obvious if you could see from up there. But Y/n's the real hero who saved Mikey not Kisaki, he thinks, the words of Toman's captains was enough assurance that they understood that too.

Rin lets out a short breath, disguised as a scoff as he sits on top of the car again. She's okay...tch of course she is, this is Y/n, he mentally grumbles, ruffling his hair.

"That girl sure knows how to fight," someone from behind remarks. "She's hot too."

A shadow falls over the Haitani brothers' eyes as they glance over, their heads turning slowly as they glare. Back off bastards, she's ours, they thought simultaneously as Draken's voice sounded through the clearing.

"Y/N! GOOD WORK."

Now they were glaring at the Vice Captain of Toman. "Who the hell does he think he's praising?" Ran grits, and Rin pats his brother on the back. "I don't know but keep it in, brother," he adds even though he had just (discreetly) punched a hole through the car they were sitting on when he heard that.

You glance down as others turn to look at the vice-commander of Toman. "I'm leaving Mikey in your hands!" he shouts and Kisaki's eyes widen as he grits his teeth. "Kisaki back her up!" You smirk, teeth flashing as he balls his little fist, shaking in anger. It was a clear sign that this didn't go his way.

You raise a fist stomping on some Valhalla guy's head. "Leave it to me, Draken," you shout and glance back at Kisaki, eyes mocking. "Do your best not to hold me back, Kisaki." A vein bulged as he stiffly nods, and you grinned, lifting the Valhalla guy by the collar, tossing him aside, and accidentally at the guy beside Kisaki. "Hey! Watch it, lady," he grumbles, moving aside.

"Then, move it, lightweight."

"At long last the time has come." A familiar voice sounds, and you notice a white blur behind Kisaki as he slowly turns back. "KISAKI!"

Baji smacks the pipe right into those obnoxious golden glasses. Fortunately, or not, Kisaki lands on the hood of a car, not too far away. "Get up. I'm gonna jack up your face so bad that no one will even recognize you, you little fuck," Baji seethes and you unconsciously smirk. As badmouthed as ever. Down below a pair of brothers were brooding with blank faces as they watched, silently cursing this random long-haired brat.

Unfortunately. the guy with the scar on his nose grabbed Baji and tossed him down. "You okay, Kisaki?" he asks as the blonde tosses his glasses away. "Buzz, buzz, buzz." He glares down at Baji with blood trailing from his forehead. "Swat that fly dead," he seethes and your brows lower.

"No," you state as both whirl on you. "Or have you forgotten what Mikey said last night?" Your gaze turns cold as you stare them down. "He wants Baji back, so you can't touch him."

Kisaki grits his teeth. "Stay out of Toman's business, outsider," he grits, thinking that'll keep you at bay. "You're the outsider here, Kisaki," you say lowly, hopping down until you're looking down your nose at him. Your eyes practically glow as you glare with malice. "Don't think I've forgotten how you wanted the new 1st Division Captain dead." He flinches nervously at that. "So, heed my words unless you want to end up dead at the bottom of this pile of junk," you warn and he huffs a laugh.

"You can't do that." He slaps a hand against his chest with a wide grin. "I'm the 3rd division Captain or have you forgotten!"

Your eyes narrow in a bored manner. "Oh, don't worry. Draken trusts me enough to understand, and so does your precious Mikey," you reply nonchalantly. "And in the off chance they don't?" he presses and your lips curl into an unhinged smirk as you lean in close, white eyes wide. "Oh well...accidents happen~" He balks at the malice in your grin as he shivers despite the sun beating down on them.

A sudden crash of a body hitting the ground catches their attention and by the time Kisaki turns around, Baji has a metal pipe at his throat. "You're done." You didn't move as Kisaki gulps, facing him fully. "Try it, you don't have the guts," he taunts. You glance up at Baji, his ponytail swaying in the breeze. As much as you hated to admit it, Kisaki was right.

Baji's never killed before, so he doesn't know what comes after. You've tried telling him, but he's got a thick skull for a reason even after you suggested that you should be the one to enter Valhalla.

E/c eyes slowly widen as he gags, blood trailing from his mouth. His stance wavered until Baji was forced on his knees. Huh? An internal bleeding, you think, pushing Kisaki aside as you step closer. How? When did this happen?

Who did this? you think, that familiar white entering your gaze again.