Trouble in paradise (official)

Chapter 79 "Guest."

A/n: IM BACK BITCHESSSSSS😘💗 I've missed yall saurrrr much!!! I had a blast being on vacation for the past month ( I needed it) but now it's time to get back down to business. These next few chapters are a bout to go crazyyyyy so I hope you guys are ready!🤪😜

Thanks for waiting on me love yall enjoy

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"Was this all they got?" Mikey's voice broke the stillness, resonating through the room as he flipped through the pages of the manga with a focused intensity.

"I—-I mean I think so?" Koko stuttered.

"You think? Or you know?"

As he spoke, the door creaked open, and Ran entered, followed by Kakucho. The room was dimly lit, shadows cast by the sparse furniture and heavy curtains adding to the depressing atmosphere. The table in the center was cluttered with papers and a half-finished cup of coffee, remnants of earlier discussions. Ran's eyes happen to scan across the room, a flicker of curiosity crossing his face.

"Have the girls not shown up yet?" he asked.

Wakasa, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, shook his head. "Nope, not yet."

Takeomi cleared his throat, drawing everyone's attention. "My brother is on his way with Lani," he said, his voice steady but carrying a hint of anticipation while stirring up his warm tea. "I guess we can get shit started once he fucking gets here."

"Still?"

"Why are you saying that shit like you're surprised? Like you didn't help set up the hotel reservation and everything for them."

"Look. I was trying to be nice, but I fucking didn't think they would stay out all night knowing we had shit to do."

"He hadn't seen her in almost a month," he takes a sip of his drink. "We knew he wasn't coming back."

Shion sauntered in, heading straight for the coffee pot. He glanced at the gathering group, a smirk playing on his lips. "I'm sure Nai is prancing around here somewhere with Rinnee," he scoffs in a teasing, almost annoying tone as he pours himself a cup of coffee. "She wouldn't shut the fuck up last night, all that moaning. I almost filed a fucking noise complaint in my own goddamn house."

"Wait.... you don't even fucking live here, so what the fuck?" Benkei said, tilting his head.

"Well, If youuuu must fucking know." He mocks. I was trying to crack open my new bitch in peace... right up there in Mochi's vacant room."

"He ain't even been dead for five minutes!" Takeomi snapped, smacking his lips in disgust.

"You're so fucking disrespectful."

"You're right, and I don't give a fuck about none of that shit. I just wanted that bitch to eat my meat."

Wakasa was clearly irritated. "So.... you just had to come here and flex our house, for what? Fuckin bum."

"Why does it matter what the fuck I do?"

Mikey's eyes flicked up, catching Takeomi's.

"Excuse me,"

A shiver ran up the older man's back, "Y—yes boss!"

"I said .... Is this really all the information the girls brought back?" He repeated, a sharp edge of irritation now evident in his voice.

"Yes," Takeomi replied. "According to Benkei, the girls were only able to bring back one book."

Mikey looked at him puzzled. "One book?"