𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒓.
The sun was now kissing the skyscrapers here in Yokohama. Y/N's brother haven't gone back home, she's not worried if he can't protect himself but she's scared that she'll be alone again. "Writing some stories will make me forget him!", making her way to the kitchen with her laptop, Toshiba. A gift from a childhood friend.
A small bowl of miso soup was placed on the middle of the table. Clear plastic was wrapped to prevent insects from landing to it, a small purple sticky note can be seen beside the bowl. 'I'm sorry, If I won't be coming back 'till dinner but promise me you'll eat the soup. There's still left in the pot, if you want another food, just order some'. Was he really her brother? Everything he says just doesn't make sense... He priorities his gang life more than his own family.
Maybe writing a story was bad news for her, maybe it's not good that she went to the kitchen. Or maybe it's just she's dumb to believe he'll really stay beside her like how brothers do.
Y/N changed her clothes into a simple dress, a black one as if she'll be attending her own funeral. As she finally got out of the apartment building, she bumped into someone she wasn't supposed to meet in Tetta's perspective.
Purple eyes were staring into her soul, just what was he?
"Be careful next time, lady.", a cold tone was heard from the young man. He walked past her as if she was the one in a hurry. He was the one who bumped into her in the first place, it looks like he was running away.
From who?
She looked back to see if the boy had gone left now and he was. "Izana! You fucker!", a different person shouted, no, they look like they're part of some gangs wannabe. Running in the street as if they were no tomorrow for them anymore. A tall man bumped at her again, "What the fuck! Move bitch!", he shouted.
Her mind went blank and the next thing she did was unexpected. The tall man's right cheek felt the sting, as if they was a lightning that struck him. For Y/N, it wasn't a big deal slapping some thugs. But for the unknown guy, his ego got hurt, he decided to fight back.
Getting hit by a woman without having revenge will surely hurt someone's ego.
"You bitch!", he pulled her hair, accidentally letting the accessory she had, fell on the ground. The man even stepped on her special accessory. Y/N will kill him, it's her final decision.
She stepped back a little and run towards him, rasing her left foot and digging her heel in his temple. He split blood as his body fell on the ground. Without giving him another chance to stand up and fight, Y/N gave him a final blow. Landing the foot she used in his forehead, a crack sound was heard. She broke his bone. Accidentally.
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ELOQUENCE ➤ Izana Kurokawa
Fanfiction𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒓.