𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐅𝐓 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐎 ── 𝙠𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙨

𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄.

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The room was dense between all three of them, and Kisaki had walked into it obliviously. The tension palpable between him and y/n, watching the scowl on the your face sharpen in his direction. With a single glance at you, there was no doubt that he was about to feel your wrath.

"Perfect timing. You always know when to show up just in fucking time." You smiled fakely through your gritting teeth. "Let's go Kisaki... I just wanna have a lil chat..." You asserted, an underlying tone of menace and danger glinting within your (e/c) irises that  spoke volumes.

Brushing past Kisaki militantly, his cold stare hardened and followed your movements. The other male who stood next to the bed - Kazutora looked concerned as he watched the tense interaction.

With quick movements, the suited man turned around and shut the door before you could leave the room.

"Kisaki we need to talk, outside." Muttering, you glared daggers at him as his eyebrows furrowed in aggravation.

"Y/N, what the fuck did I do?!" He yelled as you shift away from him, trying to contain yourself from doing something irrational, but he steps towards you.

"You ungrateful whore. Did we spoil you too much to the point you turned into a stuck-up bitch?..." He seethed, as he invaded your personal space, his intentions to provoke you.

"You better take that back." you pushed his chest in attempts to make him back off but he simply wouldn't budge. Through your glare, Kisaki could see the anger building inside, trying your best to mask the malicious intent to take out on him.

"You wanna talk so much shit huh? You're just a pathetic bastard that hides in the shadows... You suck the soul out of everyone around you! And what you did to Kazutora.. oooh don't get me started you shady fuck-" He wrapped a hand around your throat, his grip unrelenting.

"Do I need to put you in your place right now? Cause I won't hesitate to teach you something you won't forget." Kisaki spat back, his jaw clenching.

You coughed and shouted through the restriction of his choke-hold. "You literally got Kazutora intoxicated-!!" Your sentence got silenced from Kisaki slapping his other hand over your mouth. "It was for Valhalla."

At that point, your frustration only rose higher. Unable to hold yourself back, you did the only thing you could to get him to release his grasp; pulling your dress up, just enough to kick him where it hurts.

"AH FUCK! YOU CRAZY BITCH! I'LL F-FUCKING KILL YOU."

"Don't touch my fucking face with your dirty ass hands you prick."