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Amamiya (Y/N) is the fearless and intimidating Student Council President of Mizo Middle School with a reputation of being a ruthless tyrant especially to rule-breakers. She had a deep hatred for delinquents and would ditch them...
Author's Note: Cussing. Profanities. Angst. Violence. Spoilers from manga.
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MIKEY
DARK IMPULSE.
It was an uncontrollable bloodlust that ran through my veins, the other part of who I was. It was the shadow of myself craving for violence and bloodshed that I struggled to seize control of. It felt like a walking curse threatening to devour my sanity and a part of me being human.
I tried to keep it buried deep within me but it always found its way to resurface, turning me into something I am truly not. The more I tried to fight against it, the stronger it became. I could feel these dark urges slowly consuming me, clouding my judgment, and eroding my sense of self.
It was a war within myself that I feared I could never win.
And everything worsened when I started to lose the people I cared about one after the other.
Shinichiro.
Baji.
Emma.
Izana.
The pain of their absence had pushed me further toward the edge of madness. It will only be a matter of time until I become the monster I always feared becoming.
That's why I decided to abandon everything and distance myself. I left my friends. I left Grandpa. I left everyone I held dear to protect them and their future just as Takemitchy had done through his time-leaping. I did not want to drag them down with me and lose them into an endless void.
The only person I chose to remain by my side was my then-girlfriend and now wife, Y/N.
Yes.
I married the girl who had been my support throughout the years and together, we built an empire for the two of us to rule with her as my queen. Over these past twelve years, I became the crime boss of a notorious crime syndicate in Japan I came to name Bonten and reached the top of the underworld with Y/N's help, honoring Kurokawa Izana's legacy in the most brutal fashion.
I became corrupted.
Deranged.
Ruthless.
Cold-blooded.
I was a cruel shadow of my former self. I had changed for the worse and was known for my lack of humility. My words were the absolute law for my men. With just a snap of my fingers, I could bring a swift death to anyone who displeased me. I also offered no leniency to undercover spies and traitors. Anyone who dared to challenge my authority and betray the organization would face dire consequences far worse than death, considering no second chances. Furthermore, those who made my wife upset or even insulted her in the slightest would be sent straight to the pits of hell.
Just like what I did to her greedy uncle whom I tortured to death just to avenge Y/N and finally bring justice for her grandmother's death. I remembered how he pleaded desperately to spare his life because he had a mouth to feed, yet he did not hesitate to plan for my girl's demise just to snatch away her inheritance. But I was no saint either. Scoundrels like him didn't deserve to live at all. He might as well cease to exist.
