Match Made in Heaven

His Point of View

Author's note:
This chapter is written in the 3rd point of view, focusing on Kisaki's viewpoint after the first half of last chapter. Warning: this chapter contains profanities.
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"I told you, didn't I? I will break him."

Kisaki couldn't shake the uncomfortable feeling in him. Eyeing y/n's back figure that walked straight without any hesitation like seasoned soldier to the battlefield, he couldn't help but questioning everything he knew about her.

Y/n. Last name: unknown.

Nothing was known about her past. According to Draken, their first encounter was when she assisted Mikey and Draken during an ambush by rival gang in Musashi shrine. Mikey took a liking on her and soon invited her to be the gang's Executive Secretary.

Helping Tokyo Manji Kai's President and Vice President during a sudden attack? Heh. More like a set-up Kisaki himself would employ from his point of view.

Her origin story was one of the greatest mysteries in his life - apart from Hinata's reason to love Crybaby Takemicchi over him, and Hanma's intention to follow him up to this day.

Only three facts was known about (y/n).

One: she was one capable Executive Secretary.
Want that document submitted by tomorrow morning? Yes, sir. Arrange a party for the whole gang next week? Consider it done. Mikey wanted that taiyaki from that particular store? She would deliver it in the next 30 minutes.

Two: she was extremely tight-lipped about her past.

"Yo, (y/n), where did you learn to fight like that?"
"No comment, Baji-taichou."

"Why do you have such a sensitive nose, (y/n)-san?"
"Is it a bother to you, Mitsuya-taichou?"

"Have you ever slept with an Alpha, little kitten~?"
"Please refrain from asking such questions, Hanma-fukutaichou."

Three: she was the only woman who was able to read him like an open book. She unfold his plans - plural - to throw her out from Toman. She discovered his unrequited desire for Hinata. And perhaps the worst of all: she figured out his second gender on their first encounter.

You... A recessive Alpha?

The frown between his brows deepened. She uncovered his secret on her first day on the job, while he only knew crumbs about her for the past three years.

But tonight, he had uncovered another fact about her. It was not her words that betrayed her. But that gaze she had? That movement she did? For someone as ruthless as the Sixth Division Captain, there was one conclusion that he was certain:

She has blood on her hand.

"Yo Kisaki, what's with your face~?" Hanma stared at him with curiosity curled on his lips as the blonde Alpha reunited with his circle.

"Nothing," he fixed his glasses, trying to hide what he saw from his Vice Captain. It was too early to tell anything to Hanma.

"Kisaki, what did you tell (y/n) back there?" Yuzuha sounded like a scolding big sister. "She looked tense."

"Really?" A half-hearted answer from Kisaki as his hand reached into his suit pocket, getting his phones ready. 'Tense' doesn't even describe half of what she was.

"Oi oi, don't tell me you put that brooch camera on her?" Kokonoi commented as he peeked on his business partner's phone.

"Isn't it obvious?" Kisaki replied. "I need to know what she said to the rat."