The Bad, The Bidder, and the Daughter (KBTBB)

Mamoru and Soryu: Three

NANAKO POV

Slurp. Slurp.

Kishi and I stopped at an American themed
convenience store that was based off of something called a "7/11" whatever that is, and bought be a cherry "slushie"

It's the best thing I've ever tasted in my life.

He got the coke flavoured one so I could try it as well.

Good man, he is.

I didn't realize I was back at the Tres Spades until he pressed a button on the elevator and did something else that made it go all the way to the top floor.

When the door opened, I was surprised, yet somehow not, to find my best friend punching the fuck out of a mobster looking man.

" You son of a bitch! She was alone! She was all alone! I was the one who held her when she broke down and cried over You! I was the the one who beat up people harassing her! And don't get me started on what she's done! She raised me with little help asides from her best friend, even then she was mostly alone! She took me to my baseball games! She taught me to shoot a gun! She helped me with my homework! She loved me and was there for me when you never were, you fucking bastard! You fucking bastard..." he trailed off and kept punching, and the thing is, the man was just taking with a look of "I deserve this"

I ran over to him, pushing my slushie into Kishi's hand.

"ISAO STOP IT!" I grab his wrist and push his face to where he's looking at me, all traces of anger vanish and confusion fills it in its stead.

He gently put his thumb and caresses my face, "Nana... What are you- why are you- are you okay?"

"your hand... Are YOU okay? Why were you hitting him?"

"He deserved it. He deserved it it so much more."

I kiss his knuckles, "why?"

"that man... he's... he's my father."

"..." I walked over to the other man, and punched him in the jaw, "you asshole! You fucking asshole! Do you have any idea how great of a person your son is? He's an amazing guy who's smart, loyal, kind, and brave! You are a pathetic excuse of a human being, you-" I was cut off by Issy picking me up and pulling me away from his father.

I struggled to get out as he restrained me.

"Nana," he whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine, "stop. You'll hurt your wrist."

Unlike most girls, I'm great at not blushing and pretending the low tone he's using doesn't want to make me strip him down and- you get the point- but I'll admit, I turned a little pink.

"Fine," I cleared my throat and turned to face the mobster man, "you sir, are an asshole. That is all." And I got my slushie back from Kishi like a boss.

Issy faced palmed then was hit with a look of realization, "wait... if Soryu is my father, and your mother left when your father sided with mine... Nana, your father is most likely in the room."

My slushie fell to the floor.

...

ISAO POV

I looked through all the men in the room and decided it was probably the guy who looked EXACTLY like Nana.

I pointed at him, "it's that guy."

She looked at him as he was trying to tip toe away to the elevator.

She walked over to him, grabbed him by the ear, dragged him over to were Soryu was, and kicked him down to where we was slumped on the couch, "you two, have a fuck ton of explaining to do."