Daggers and bullets

Haruto took the knife and threw it across the room to hit the wall.

Tch.

Show off. Ever since being reborn as a Yakuza wife I've equipped myself with quite the arsenal of weapons. As someone who has living in the shittiest neighborhood in the Bronx I was quite familiar with guns and how to use them. The same thing is true of daggers. I now have daggers and a pistol inside of my kimono. As well as my sharp as hell hairpin. If this fucker wanted to fight then bring it on. I plopped down in the tatami mat in front of him.

"Haruto dear, why did you talk to me and my team members like that earlier?"

I twirled my dagger in my hand as Haruto glared at me. He turned his face as his cheeks reddened.

"It irks me how my wife dares do something without my permission."

Strike 1. The vein at the top of my head bulged. Anger is described with a drop in serotonin. A chemical that increases the formation of pheromones which usually make someone happy. My serotonin levels have now dropped severely. I chuckled as I said icily.

"Haruto I don't think that I need your permission to talk to a chemistry team which your father has issued to me."

Haruto took a cigarette from the folds of his Yukata as he lit it. He then turned to me and blew a puff of smoke on my face.

Strike 2.

"Haruto. I am now going to the garden to talk to my team about the product. If you need to talk to me I will come back to this room after the talk. Does that sound good?"

Haruto blew another puff of smoke before he reached over and twirled a strand of my red hair on his finger.

"I still haven't given you permission to leave my dear wife."

Strike 3. You're out!

That's it. My fucking patience has run out. I turned to Haruto and jumped on him. Haruto chuckled as he looked up at me. His blue eyes glistening as he licked his lips.

"Oh wow. You can't even wait for the engagement party."

My face flushed with anger. I must look like a tomato right now with my red face and red hair. I swiftly pulled out my dagger and pointed it at Haruto's jugular. I then leaned in and whispered.

"You will let me get out of this room or help me God I will make this your final resting place."

Haruto's chest tumbled under me as he laughed. A second later I was looking at the ceiling as Haruto sat on top of me.

When did he flip me over? Haruto smiled as he leaned in and whispered.

"Why don't we make this our first consummation place?"

Haruto's hand then slid under my kimono folds as his hand touched my waist. My face flushed. I swiftly slashed his right cheek. A small trail of blood leaked down Haruto's cheek. Haruto smirked as he rubbed the wound with his index finger. He then licked his blood. I stared at him in shock. Who knows where he put his finger last?

Haruto then said icily.

"You bitch. It seems like you enjoy fighting. Well guess what I'm the best fighter out there."

Haruto then leaned in as he set his lips on mine. His hands held mine down. I struggled under his weight. Haruto then released my lips. He smirked as he licked his lips.

"Since when has my wife tasted sweet?"

I turned my face to look for a way to escape from his clutch. I looked down and smiled. I quickly brought my knee up hard as it struck his "rod". The sound of glass crashing filled my ears as Haruto oomphed. He released my hands. I took this as my chance. As quick as lightning, I took my pistol out and set it on his forehead. Haruto chuckled as he looked back at me. His face was clearly in pain. I felt no remorse. A forceful bitch like him deserves it.

"Get off of me now Haruto"

Haruto burst into a sort of sadistic laughter before he took my hands and pushed the barrel of the gun closer to his forehead. He then said.

"Shoot me Astrid. Pull the trigger and do it. Shoot me if you can!"

My hands trembled. Does this fucker think that he knows me? Does he even know do the shit that I've gone through? Haruto's smirk turned into a solemn look as he looked at me. He let my hands go as he wiped the tears running down my cheeks. As I held this gun to Haruto's forehead, I remembered the shitty life I faced in my previous life. For some reason I couldn't stop sobbing. Haruto whispered.

"Stupid stubborn bitch".

He then pulled me close to his chest as he hugged me. I continued to cry. I remembered the fear that I always had with my mom whenever my father would come home. I remembered the multiple times I was held at gun point. I remembered the days which mom and I spent without dinner or food. God life was so hard before. I wonder what had happened to mom. I hope that she's finally had the courage to leave that fucker of a father. I am no longer a burden to her anyways so hopefully it's working out for the better. Haruto then pushed me back and sighed before he said.

"Go talk to your team members. You win this time Astrid. But don't get too cocky. We will have more chances in the future."

I wiped my tears and nodded. I leaned over and softly kissed Haruto's forehead. I smiled and then walked out of the room. The last thing I saw before closing the door was Haruto blushing as he touched the place where I kissed him and smiled. How adorable.

As I walked to the garden I thought. He isn't as bad of a person as I've originally thought of him to be.

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