Redamancy//Oikawa Tooru

4 Kaku

I couldn't believe how many girls showed up to see the dumb prince, Oikawa. I mean there were at least 200 people standing around outside giggling and pampering themselves. Of course, there were the mothers getting them into shape with some of their fathers trying to act rich. On one side was the fancy and rich girls who wanted to look their best, while on the other was women who looked like they haven't taken a shower in a year. Gross. Is that what I look like?There also were girls who looked extremely young. I mean like 7 years old, very young.

"Damn, he's really this desperate?" I asked myself. I mean come on when I was that young I would despise guys.

Of course me, Iwa-chan stood on the homeless side. Iwa-chan was biting his nails nervously while I stood there touching my hair. That old bastard cut it earlier when it was still bright outside. Now it came mid way to my neck. I really wish it were shorter.

Iwa-chan made me get change before coming too, so now I wore my clean red cape with tight leggings and a black shirt. The leggings were for women to wear under there dresses but I don't do dresses so I just wore them by themselves. I cannot tell you how many times people said I looked weird but I always blurred them out.

Iwa-chan's nail biting was louder until I placed my hand on his. He looks flustered with lots of anxiety in his eyes. I smiled and forced his hand to settle.

"I mean come on, why would Prince Oikawa want a little piece of trash like you, when he can have a jewel, like me?" says a voice coming from the fancy side. Right across from me stood a tall blonde girl who wore a long yellow dress and diamonds around her neck and her dress. Her makeup made her look like a clown. 

She seemed to be picking on a smaller female with short blonde hair and obviously belonged here on the poor side.

The smaller female looked distressed and very small as she shrunk lower than the taller one. She had short blonde hair with a stand tied to the side.

"Maybe he just ju-st-"

"You probably haven't even bath in a year am I right?" the tall girl starts to touch the short one's hair, "Poor little rat, your ladies part are probably rotten like your brain by now."

Now I usually wouldn't butt in this situation because it was none of my business. Sure I might get into some fights now and then, but they're my own benefit. I don't like to fight, but I sure damn will.

"You! IDIOT, YOU GOT MUD ON MY SHOES, WHAT THE ACTUAL HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, STUPID SCUMBAG?"

I couldn't take it anymore, just staring at her made me want to slit her throat. So I decided to give her some of her own medicine. I slapped her right across the face and had absolutely no guilt or hold backs.

She stumbled back a couple steps her face still in shocked. Her brown eyes were wide and everyone now was starring at us. The small female was as shocked as the taller one. The fancy one eyes narrowed and her whole face was pink with a small hand print that was bright red. Iwa-chan tries to come to my rescue but it was too late as the rich chick tries to attack me, but by then I already had kicked her chin and pulled her fake blonde hair down to my level. She was about 5'8 compared to my 5'1.

"Listen here you stupid bitch," I whispered into her ear. She struggled to get out of my grip and ended up trying to pull my hair but I punched her face right in the middle and probably broke her nose as it cracked and started to bleed.

She started to cry ugly as her hands cupped her nose.

"You whore, you fucking broke my nose!" she cries. I tighten my grip on her hair and pull her to the level where she had to get on her knees and she was under my chin.

"Call me that again, I dare you," I whispered more softly. She nods her head and starts to sob her eyes out.

"Now listen to me, you will apologize to this young girl and you will behave got it?" my tone came out more forcefully then I intended but, oh well. She nods more energetically and softens her cries. I let go of her hair slowly as it now looked like a bird had nested in it.

She trips trying to get away from me, doesn't even take another moment to look at me as she gets lost in the crowd of girls. All the women looked at me with horrified looks and before I could even get the chance to defend myself there were was a guard on me. He picked me up by my arms as I instantly began to struggle. Iwa-chan tried to rescue me again by he was held back two more guards.

"Kaku!" he yells after me.

"Ma'me please stop struggling," says the guard in a low voice.

"Iwa-chan" I screamed out. My head lunged itself to hit the guard in the face and his nose began to bleed as he let go of me and I immediately kicked him in the balls. He went down by instinct with a low cry.

I looked to my side to see two more guards coming my way and I pull out my boot knife, jumping on one and holding the knife to his neck while he stopped dead.

"Get on the ground" I yelled. He kneeled down and I stood right by him, his hair on his left while the right with a knife at his neck. He also got the message to put down his gun. The other guard held his gun straight at my forehead and pressed against me slightly.

I looked up to see him with sweat rolling down his face and his eyes were scared as shit. But his facial expression was numb. The guy I had in one hand began to shake wildly. The guard prepared his gun and was halfway to pulling the trigger as Iwa-chan screamed out my name.

"STOP!" yells a voice breaking through the tension. The blood in my veins still rushing as the fear I had stored up began to show. Right there through the gates came Prince Oikawa with a midget who had a horn.

The deep breathing I had in my chest settles as Oikawa walks over to the guard holding the gun at my forehead and lowers it with one hand. I didn't lossen my grip but narrow my eyes at him. Oikawa looks sternly at me with his golden brown eyes and coughs.

"Peasant, lower your weapon this is not how a low life commoner should act." 

 His voice was deeper and lower.

"Let go of my brother Iwa-chan," I snapped. Oikawa nods and the guards let off him. Iwa-chan charges at me and takes the knife from my hand letting go of the prisoner I held. The guard picks up his gun and folds back in line with the others.

Oikawa does something I would've never thought he'd do to a girl like me. He gives me his hand and helps me up. Of course, Iwa-chans over protectiveness is obvious as he wraps his arms  around me. 

 He helps me up as all the other girls sigh and moan over him.

He gives me a smile and nod as his serious face faded and he opened his arms to face the crowd.

"Ladies and Gentleman, tonight I make the choice of picking my future bride so tonight feast and dance the night away!" he ends with a slight bow.

I rolled my eyes as we were separated into two different lines, one for the interview and the other for the food.

Let the fun begin