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☁️Mafia! Ukai X Reader

Hey lovelies! This is my first time writing a mafia AU so please be patient with me!

Ukai's POV

I walked out of my office towards the entrance of the base, I had sent a team out to raid a rival base. We had partnered up with the Nekoma and Aoba Josai groups, seeing as this group was threatening all three of us. The team that was sent out from our joint force consisted of Daichi, Kuroo and Oikawa as the leaders of the raid.  The sub groups consisted of: Sugawara, Iwaizume and Yaku as our hidden eyes, our plainclothes members. Our snipers, Asahi and  Ennoshita. The rest were the ones doing the dirty work of clearing the warehouses. Tanaka, Noya, Yamamoto, and Kuroo would take warehouse one. Daichi would lead Hinata, Kageyama, Tsukishima, and Yamaguchi into warehouse two.  And Oikawa would take warehouse three, with Mad Dog, Lev Haiba, Kunimi, and Kindaichi. The goal of the raid was to seize any weapons, drugs or anything of value. A smaller goal was to rescue any women there that were going to be sold as part of a slave network. They would be taken to the hospital the Karasuno group controls, for treatment and rehabilitation. Any enemy troops were to be disposed of immediately.

Three hours had passed since the beginning of the raid and I was alerted to the arrival of our groups. I watched as they unloaded and came towards me. I saw a few minor injuries, but nothing serious, but they all had the same haunted expression on their faces, even our hardened members, Daichi, Sugawara, Iwaizume, Oikawa, Mad Dog, and Asahi. I raised an eyebrow as they looked at each other and tried to find the right words to describe everything. After five minutes they decided to show me the body cam footage they had. As soon as I watched it, I realized why the teams looked so awful. I saw women missing eyes, limbs, and what appeared to be some enemy members pulling a girl's lungs out while she was still alive. The rest of the women didn't look any better, they were all beaten and bloody. After I saw the video, the teams explained that everything was a success, except for the fact that the leader of the rival group had escaped with a hostage. While we were talking, we heard gunshots and what sounded like a car smashing into a wall. We all went on high alert, waiting to see what would happen. A few minutes passed by before we heard a motorcycle approach the gate. The driver put in an officer's code and raced up the driveway, screeching to a halt in front of us.  We recognized the driver as Kiyoko, one of our high ranking officers, she appeared to have a sack that looked like it was dripping blood hanging off the handlebar, and a human body strapped to her back. Lev took one look at the person who was strapped to Kiyoko's back and threw up into the bushes so violently he almost passed out. Kuroo looked at him shocked, then looked at the person as well and paled at the state of the person. Yamamoto quickly got the person removed from Kiyoko's back and moved her hair out of her face as we heard Lev start screaming a name.  I gasped as I recognized both the face and the name,  Y/n Haiba, Lev's older sister, and my high school sweetheart.  She looked horrible, she was beaten and bloody, and cut up everywhere, she had a gash on her eye which looked infected, and she was unresponsive. I told them to call our family doctor and surgeon team and led them to a sterilized room that we had for these very occasions. 

12 hours had passed before she got out of surgery, the doctors saying that she was lucky,  no broken bones, the cuts weren't too deep, and the infection on her eye wound wasn't too bad, so she wouldn't lose her eye, there would just be a nasty scar and some loss of sight in that eye.  I smiled softly and thanked the doctors, surprising everyone, no one had seen me smile since the last date y/n and I went on, so about 6 years. She moved away for college, and I hadn't seen her since. I sat by her bedside for the next hour when she woke up.  She looked at me and started crying while saying my name over and over again.

Y/n POV

I opened my eyes, aware that the pain was gone, and that someone was holding my hand. The hand was quite larger than mine, and felt familiar. I looked at the owner of the hand and saw the love of my life, Keishin Ukai, I began to cry and say his name repeatedly. He gently engulfed me into a hug. Muttering how it had been so long, and how he had missed me so much. When we pulled apart the rest of the mafia groups gathered in my room. I smiled at them all, recognizing them as the teams that infiltrated the warehouses I had been kept at.  We all caught up a bit, I told them everything that the rival group had done to me, from the kidnapping two years ago to when Kiyoko shot the leader in the head and saved me.  After a while I got tired and they all left except for Keishin. He gently climbed into the large bed and pulled me into his chest, kissing me softly as he did. We just held each other for hours, whispering our words of love to each other, we decided to pick up where we left off and began dating again.  "Y/n?" He said softly.  I hummed in response.  "Babygirl, I promise I'll never leave your side again. I'll be here through every step of the healing process, and every day after. I promise." He said with a gentle, sweet smile on his face.  I smiled at him happily and whispered a thank you. We kissed each other passionately before snuggling closer together and falling asleep in each other's arms.

Over the next year I healed slowly, the mental and emotional scars being the slowest to heal. Keishin was there through it all though just like here promised, and at the end of that year of healing, we got married. We lived the rest of our lives together as the bosses of the Karasuno and Nekoma mafia groups, I was put in charge of Nekoma when old man Nekomata passed on. Our groups destroyed the slave trade and body part trades in Japan, and soon our reach was seen around the world. Any woman, man, or child who was a victim of abuse was protected by us. It is sad to say, that Keishin and I outlived many members of our families, but that is the life we all chose, and we wouldn't have had it any other way. We had many children together, and adopted many more. We raised them to be decent human beings and good leaders and examples in their everyday live's.

Keishin and I walked side by side to the cemetary, on our way to respect the dead. We spent hours cleaning off the graves of our underlings, of our friends, our family. After we finished we stood at the entrance, and with tears in our eyes, we paid our respects and headed home.

A few years later a natural gas line exploded accidentally, and Keishin and I were both killed in the fire from the explosion,  we held each other once more and laughed together, knowing that we had our entire afterlife together, with our family.

Fin.

Ok lovelies! I just made myself cry writing the end of this.  I hope you enjoyed it! And please feel free to request some stories!!!!

Until next time!!!!
Reaper-chan