O̴n̴e̴ ̴b̴i̴g̴ ̴u̴n̴i̴v̴e̴r̴s̴e̴-(jjba + y/n)

Retro ring

You had finished locking up the shop. Putting the keys in your pocket, you sighed. You looked at your beautiful cars on the inside. "Night my sweet vintage babies ~" you said feeling proud you fixed your 1969 convertible, shiny red paint, with purple words on the side that say 'luck'. And she was lucky indeed.
Your trance was broken by a groan in the alley way. You peered over to the alley, a man in a purple outfit with blood all over him laid on the trash sacks. His blonde hair a mess. You whipped the oil and dirt off your hands walking to him. "Hey you okay?" You asked concerned. He opened his eyes at you, you held out your hand to help him. He looked at it, with slight disgust. You noticed that and grabbed a wrench out from your back pocket. Your mechanic outfit was handy. He gabbed the end of the wrench pulling him onto you. You drug him into your shop. Shutting the foor behind you, you turend off the lights. He was passed out. Setting him on a sofa, you went to get your first aid kit, plus some water. You owend this beautiful car shop, your dad raised you to be strong and care for cars. You are basically a engineer but for cars. mustangs, trucks, bikes, anything but hondas or Toyodas.. You had a dream... A dream to work on drag cars.

Taking off his coat you saw something that sent chills to the pits of your stomach... A hand. You sighed and put his jacket aside. He had a big gash on his shoulder and serval cuts and bruises. After a good hour, you finished the bandages. Putting his coat over him, trying not to see the hand, you locked the front entrance. "guess I'll work on your baby girl~." You said to the Black Transam.

You herd a groan. But ignored it. Having some music playing, you were under the car. Scooting out for a bolt, you saw he was awake. "Ah morning handy Mandy." You spoke thinking of the hand. You've seen worse from costumers... He looked at you laying on the scooter. he looked at his arms and shoulder. "Did you-"
"Yes, now... Tell me. Whos hand is that?" You asked, genuinely curious. He froze at your words. "Don't worry ive seen... Many worse things than a dismembered hand. I am a mechanic after all." You spoke seriously. Sitting up you scoot to him. It was becoming light outside. He looked at all your cars. You smirked. "Their my special babies. My childern. Their for show only, truly my joy~." You said with a childish smile. He raised a brow at you. "So... You saved me?" He asked, you nodded at him. "Yeah obviously. Now who are you if i may ask?" You tilted your head. He sighed. "My names kira yoshikage." He spoke slwoly. His voice was smooth but harsh. It was kinda hot. But you nodded at that thought. "Well, yoshikage. Make yourself a home, you wont leave till your healed." you said referencing to his stiches you did. He was shocked, but nodded. You slid back under the car.

You grinned. You hopped in the car and started it. A beautiful starting sound. You rummed the engine, "ah I could live in this." You were ecstatic. Getting out you headed to the back. You changed clothes. you were now in a hoodie and shorts. Your hair was down and you felt somewhat clean. The office door opend. "boss im early today!" A boy spoke. You smiled. "good! Now...." You began talking business to him. Kira was looking at the shops walls, the posters and flags... The tv had on the weather and the radio had music playing.

"Now go get em! Make a sale!" You said proudly. He nodded running into a different room. You looked back at kira. He was sitting fully up. "Here my rooms up stairs... I'm sure you could rest up there." You said happily handing out your hand. It was fully clean and soft looking. They may be tiny but they were cute. Kira held back from licking his lips and grabbed your hand. He melted once he felt how soft they were.

you handed him his coat top, that was now clean. With the hand in it. He smiled at the action. "Now come down once you feel better... Or whenever. Right now you need rest so sleep. Or else." You said darkly, your aura coming from behind you. It was a development stand. But it was there. Kira smirked. "Alright alright. But why are you so nice to me?" He asked. You smiled. "Because i can. Now sleep." You said closing the door to your room..

He looked around. There was a picture of you and your dad and mom at a drag strip doing funny faces, you with a bike helmet on... And one of you and some guy inna car. There was a signature on it. There was posters plastered all over your room. From cute dog calendars, to a metal band ones..
It smelt like car oil and suave shampoo. He laid down on your bed, and quickly fell asleep from lack of blood.
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"No no, look. I told you sir those aren't for sale!" You yelled, Kira entered the shopping area not the garage. A buff man was yelling at you, you stood there with a smile. 'Such Patience.' kira thought. The man piped down. You smiled innocently. "Sir." You glared, "I suggest you leave before we have a problem." You said making the man shrink a bit. He started to yell again. "Bou can you please excuse this man?" You asked to the boy who was talking to a woman. He excused himself. Grabbing the mans arm, he pressed a pressure point and it knocked him out. Dragging him to the outside. He sat him on a bench.

You looked over and saw a cat like being on your desk. It scared you a bit. It looked kinda cute though. Touching its head you rubbed It. It was humanoid.. You saw a certain blonde sitting on the couch, pink faced. "Oh kira! Your awake!" You smiled walking to him. He looked at you and felt oddly warm. "Lets go to lunch? What do you say?" You asked with a small closed eyed smile. He thought of it. "Sure." He said feeling effected by your smile, he smiled too.

You both ate lunch, talking about the simple things. It was relaxing.
"Come by sometime kira!" you said to him before he left. He nodded. "Id love to y/n, it was enjoyable." He said with a smirk. He left, thinking of your hands but also your kindness.. You weren't frail and he loved it.
"Ill be back for the simple life. Y/n."