Fragments 2: Gantz X Male Reader

Chapter 5R: Mission 2 Start

                                              (Y/n Pov) (Time-Skip 5 am) (Bar)

   Wiping down the bar counter with a wet white rag, I stared blankly at the empty pink leather booths. At some point my very late night  shifted to dawn without me realizing it all my thoughts still focusing on everything that happened just a few hours ago. Shaking my head for what feels like the hundredth time needing to focus back on finishing out my duties so I can get home organize my thoughts and try to understand what the hell just happened. 

Y/n: .........................

 After moving on to clean the other areas around the bar from the dirty sticky nozzles, to the pile of glass cups and plates soaking in the sink and dumping the empty bottles into the recycling.

Y/n:.................................i guess time for the best part of night the how much did I make in tips

Pulling at the jar of tips and dumping it on the now clean counter, counting the bills and change.

Y/n: 10,000 yen ehhhh not bad not great either but not bad.......still need more though.

Pocketing the money into the pocket of my pants, and then walking over to the male locker rooms in the back. Opening up my locker taking off the suit they make all bartenders wear tossing the stupid red bow-tie in first and freeing my neck.

Y/n: I can finally breathe.....hate wearing that stupid cheap suit. 

Pulling out my clothes from several hours ago the faint stench of blood still clinging to it no matter how hard i scrubbed it in the sink. Just staring at the skintight suit eyes unfocused on nothing but the black leather for several long minutes before throwing it back on. 

Y/n: I did what needed to be done no need to overthink it......and punish myself over it......if I want to survive going forward then sacrifices must be made that's the way of this world...Survive by climbing over the corpses of everyone else......it's one of the first things that piece of shit taught me.......Hmm but with that being said seriously i really need to wash these clothes or start keeping a spare set around rather not smell like rotten meat. Fufuhahahaha.

                                                                  (Small-time Skip)

   Now that I was back in my clothes from last night, slamming the locker shut my next destination was the "bosses" office. Leaving the locker room, and heading in the direction of the office that was located in a dark hallway up a flight of stairs.

Y/n: ...............................

Sucking my teeth feeling angry, before I could knock the door was opened up with force and a female wearing a tight red dress that emphasized her chest with long flowing blonde hair and anger in her eyes stepped out. The two of us locking eyes, her black angry eyes staring at me with sadness before she could open her mouth I brushed pass her and into the office. I don't need to deal with her damn look of pity, it's always that same damn look every-time we see each other. Walking deeper into the office the smell of smoke filling my nostrils, looking at the person sitting at the desk there was a man smoking a cigar wearing a black suit with a dragon tattoo that went from his face down towards the back of his neck and continued downward vanishing inside of his clothing. 

Y/n: ...............................Kenichi

Kenichi: What did I tell you before Y/n, it's boss Kenichi.

Inhaling the cigar and blowing the smoke his tone was low but I could tell he was annoyed. Good. 

Kenichi: What do you even want. I don't recall asking you to come here