Hey, guys! Wow, I'm making these chapters faster than I thought I could. That's a good thing, I hope.
I just wanted to give you guys a warning that there is slight sweating, mainly in Yata's dialogue. It will censored though. Apologies if you're not okay with censorship or swearing.Misaki's POV:
"Yata, it's a go."
I smirked to myself as I heard those words, pushing off my board, onto the ramp in front of me. I bent my knees, picking up as much speed as I could. I felt eyes on me.
'Yes! People think I'm badass!' I'm badass as it is, it's just that more people need to know that. I heard people saying things like, "He's crazy!" or, "Oh, no! He's from HOMRA!" which was something that I was used to. But I couldn't help but feel some kind of positive energy.
Not wanting to mess up, I pretended that I didn't give a sh*t and jumped, crashing into the window in front of me. Everyone was here. Actually, take that back, there were two people that we're waiting for.
BOOM! Mikoto, our king, stepped through with Anna - a fellow clansmen - clinging onto him. I stared at the guy we were after, I had beat him to a pulp moments ago. I punched him from the back of the head before Kusanagi decided to start asking questions.
"I'm just going to ask you a few questions," Kusanagi started, "and if you know what's good for you, you'll speak truthfully." The man shook, staying silent. Kusanagi showed a picture of the man who had recently murdered one of our close friends, Tatara Totsuka. "He shot one of our friends, and with one of your guns. Know where he could have gotten that from?" Silence.
Anna held her little, red marble between her thumb and index finger, approaching the man. She looked at him through it and sighed. "He doesn't know."
"Damn it! This was just a f*cking waste of time," I groaned. Mikoto sighed and started walking out, with Anna clinging to him again, and us following behind.
More sirens could be heard from outside. We looked down from the second floor to the main hall, seeing the blues standing there. 'Just great.'
"Sector 4 has entered the building, ladies and gentlemen," Kusanagi said while smirking. "What shall we do now, Mikoto?"
"Burn them all."
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Alexane's POV:
"Must be intense," I thought aloud as I stared at what looked like swat vans. I took out my phone and took a picture of the vans and the building. People started yelling, pointing to the sky. I looked up, surprised to see a giant sword floating above everything. I quickly took a picture of that too before walking away, not wanting to be stuck there in the crowd for too long.
A loud crashing noise was heard. I whipped my head around and saw a large group of men, and a little girl, running out of the building. I was quick to avoid most of them who nearly bumped into me, but one person bumped into me, shoving me lightly out of his way, causing me to squeak a suffocated scream. I leaned against a nearby wall, shaking, holding the arm that was just touched. My heart was beating at an uncomfortable speed, my breathing pattern was unstable.
"Calm down," I whispered, "they didn't mean it." I turned my head to see who shoved me, seeing that it was the same person I had admired a few moments ago for crashing into the building.
I finally calmed down, and started walking to the university's parking lot, heading towards my motorcycle.
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It took me about 20 minutes to get out of the traffic. I soon found myself in Shizume City. I was headed to my apartment, when I couldn't help but notice a sign that was read as "HOMRA".
HOMRA's headquarters is a...bar?
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Don't Come Near Me || Misaki Yata || Yata X Reader
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