Trouble in paradise (official)

Chapter 80 "Fight Night" 🔥🔥👊🏽✊🏽

A/N: Sorry for the delay! 😅 I was going back and forth on how to arrange this chapter before presenting it to you. Moving forward, I'll try to be quicker. Thanks so much for your patience!

On another note, we've got some new (but not-so-new) sexy characters entering the scene! 🔥 I hope you're ready for the drama because it's about to get wild! This is literally my favorite chapter, and I can't wait for you to dive in. Enjoy! 😏✨
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Kisaki was in the middle of his detailed rundown of the plan, speaking with a fervor that bordered on obsessive. He was adamant that when they arrived at the location, they were to avoid causing any trouble—no touching anything, no starting drama. Their sole objective was to get in, ask to speak with Kazutora politely, and get out. As he droned on, Benkei drove with a slight shake of his head, clearly unimpressed, while Nai sat in the back seat, lost in thought as she stared out the window.

His voice became a distant murmur to Nai, almost like it was coming from a dream. Her mind kept drifting back to the other night she had spent with Rindou, replaying moments in her head. Her little bubble of memories was abruptly burst by a soft moan, followed by a kick to her seat.

Frustrated, she whipped around, shouting, "What the fuck? Can you guys take a day off?"

Kisaki, annoyed, yelled back, "Are you even paying attention?" But as he turned around to see what was happening, he was met with the sight of Hanma and Lani in the backseat, locked in a heated kiss. Hanma had Lani pinned underneath him, his hand up her skirt, devouring her lips as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

"Enough!" Kisaki shouted, his patience wearing thin. "Take this shit fuckin seriously!"

Hanma reluctantly pulled back, smacking his lips before settling back into his seat. "I heard everything you said," he responded coolly.

"Then what did I say?"

Hanma smirked, leaning back as he licked his middle finger. "When we get there, we'll park a few blocks away and walk up. Benkei stays behind on lookout."

Lani, busy tying her shirt back up, chimed in, "Nai and I will enter the shop first, checking all the exits and entryways, while also counting who's working and making sure to be friendly and engaging."

She explained it with a rather professional tone, while Hanma grinned, looking into the rearview mirror. "And then you'll come in and do the talking. Does that sound about right?" he asked.

Kisaki smacked his lips in irritation, realizing they had, in fact, been paying attention.

Lani and Hanma shared a low high-five, laughing at  Kisaki behind his back. She then leaned in closer to him, whispering, "We've got to do this right this time, so please behave."

"I'm always on my best behavior," he teased before leaning in closer to her ear. "But can I show you later when I'm not?"

Giggling in her seat, Lani tried to suppress the shiver that ran down her spine. "Relax," she whispered, though her smile gave away how much she enjoyed his flirting.

He grinned, his voice dropping lower as he whispered, "Imma sit you back on it, cowgirl."

"Just focus, okay?"

Hanma finally leaned back, his playful demeanor softening. "Don't worry, you guys will do all the talking. I'm just here for protection basically."

Nai, still irritated, scoffed, "Why would we need protection from him?"

"You heard what Ty said at the meeting, right? About the bounty." Nai's mood shifted as she sank back into her seat, exhaling with a huff, "Oh yeah."

"Exactly, so we're not letting you guys out of our sight. I don't get why they tried to keep this shit a secret when you guys should have known from the start. We could've saved ourselves a lot of trouble—no chasing you around or hiding things."