WEALTH, POWER, AND LOVE [KUROKENAKABOKUTSU X READER]

𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷 ❧ 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓮

daddy's got to take care of some important business, so wait for me to come back, okay?

[THIRD POV]

Mess. 

The whole thing was a mess. 

Koutarou gave a heavy dosage to (Y/N), making her fall asleep for at least seven hours with no ability to hear or smell, it was a strong drug Tetsurou had concocted just recently.

And it was being put to test now.

The double doors of the mansion flew open. Holding a man by his collar was none other than Tetsurou himself. He had a cigarette in his mouth, but he only used the hot ash to burn into the skin of the said man.

Tetsurou threw the man down, putting his shoe on his chest to immobilize him. The man already had visible cuts and bruises plastered on his body, he was weak to begin with.

The man coughed up some blood, but his lips curved into a devilish smirk.

"Ah, so this is the home (L/N) (F/N) lives in," he said hoarsely, "I've got to say, you have her locked up pretty damn good. And far away for that matter."

"But it doesn't stop us from taking her back," he added (and he shouldn't have added), "My death will not halt their hunt."

"If anything, they'll continue the search for (L/N) (F/N) even if I did wound up dead."

"She's not safe just because she's with you guys."

"You guys are just like us. Dangerous men with power."

Before the ginger could continue spouting "nonsense", Keiji kicked him in the face, dirtying his polished black shoe with just blood. The dark gingered man groaned loudly, screaming almost. 

But it all didn't matter.

"So this is the guy ruining the carpets we stand on," Koutarou crouched, looking at the almost lifeless body in front of him, "You interrupted important time between me and my babe."

"Your babe?" he laughed, "(L/N) (F/N) belongs to one and only one man, D-"

Keiji kicked him again, but this time on the guts. Blood splattered across the velvet carpet, but all five of them didn't care right now.

They wanted to torture him before they killed him.

"You will not speak of his name in my mansion," Keiji said darkly, "And you will not speak of (L/N) (F/N) so freely."