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Re: Tokyo Revengers [COMPLETED]

Bonten is formed. They're not Japan's worst criminal organization yet, but they're climbing to the top quick. Bonten's number two in command, Haruchiyo Sanzu, is set on bringing them to the top by any means necessary. However, his world is rocked once he meets you. Can he really split himself in half and be a better man for you? Can he give someone else all of his humanity and remain ruthless? Can he conquer his anxieties and doubts? Or will he ruin you in the process?

God_Child · Anime e quadrinhos
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35 Chs

But you should've seen the other guy - 2

Sanzu unbuttoned his shirt once he was in the kitchen, his white beater underneath also had spots of blood on it. Damn it I gotta burn all of this. "Aw fuck they got blood on my chain." He had a couple speckles of blood on the link chain he had tucked away. "I think that technically you got blood on it." Koko was quick to point out.

"Okami is a dragon, right?" Mikey spoke out suddenly.

"Yeah, its like a rain deity or some shit. Why?" Ran replied. Mikey shrugged, "Just thinking about the guy's rant. What he could've meant."

Akashi's eyes went wide, "It's the name of a game." The other men looked at him. "It's a video game I got Senju for my PlayStation when she was younger. And, and the main character is a...."

"OH BONTEN! HELLOOOOO!

anybody home?" an unfamiliar voice rang out from behind the double doors separating them from the entrance.

"The main character is a wolf." Akashi finished his sentence.

Y/n had been quick to fall asleep. Everything about this bed just makes me melt. Surrounded by comfort and warmth, her heavy eyes welcomed sleep. When the door opened to the bedroom she stirred, half asleep she called out to Sanzu. "So, you finally decide to join me?" An unknown voice replied, "Oh no baby you're going to be joining me." She shot up from her sleep. Whipping towards the person in Haruchiyo's room, she was greeted with the barrel of a gun to her forehead.

Bonten's rapid response time had Mikey leading Sanzu, Koko, and Akashi through the double doors. Rindou and Kakucho took to the dining room, and Ran took the living room. They would intervene what was most likely the Okami gang from all sides.

The intruders were the Okami gang, who stood in the entrance room. The door had been pried open with a tire iron. Two men stood at each doorway, the one to the living room and the one to the dining room. Three men stood center and at their feet were Senju, Nami, and the dancers. The women were all passed out except for Senju who was flailing and screaming, bound and gagged similarly to the men in the basement.

Bonten had been prepared to launch a surprise attack but now Okami had the upper hand. Each man of the rival gang held a 9mm gun in front of his body. The guns were laying flat, pointing towards the floor but one wrong move would mean death for the women.

Where's Y/n? Where is she? Where is she? Where is she? Sanzu's unrelenting panic was not readable on his face. He wouldn't allow himself to scan the room or ask questions. That'll make it worse. If they know she's with me it'll make it worse. Where the fuck is she?

The Okami boss shouted, sending the direction of his voice upstairs.

"HEY! The fucks taking so long up there?!" he turned to men on his sides, "What's taking him so long?"

"Maybe he found another girl boss."

Haruchiyo's heart stopped, the idea of just pulling out his gun and shooting flashed through his mind. Then he heard her scream.

Y/n ran down the hall, as fast as she could, heart rate in her throat. At the top of the stairs, she could see what was happening in the entrance. She and Senju locked eyes, causing Senju to scream even louder behind the fabric tied across her mouth. What the fuck do I do now?

"Come here bitch." Rough hands grabbed a hold of the top of her head and started dragging her down the stairs. No amount of trashing loosened the grip. The pain of the pressure and hair strands getting pulled out felt like liquid fire under her skin.

"Found this one all by herself. The other ones were all together, right? She must be someone's old lady." He tossed Y/n like a rag doll. She fell in front of the other women, knees and head smashing against hard tile. She cried out. Pushing her arms up on her hands and knees, big pattering drops of blood fell from her forehead. The sound of them filled her ears. I've never bled like this before. I can't move. My body isn't listening. I can't move.

The Okami gang member had expected a little more resistance, a little more violence to be happening now. In his disappointed state he decided the best way to fix the situation is to push whoever she belonged to over the edge.

"You should've seen it boss. The gun didn't even scare her, I had the thing right up on her face and she didn't do a damn thing. No crying, no pleading, nothing. She didn't panic until I took out my dick! Ha! That made her run."

The other members of Okami could see what he was doing and laughed along. The boss spot up next, "All these women and Bonten isn't doing a damn thing to protect them, to take care of them. Look at her," he pointed to Y/n, "she's so pretty. You said she was by herself? Sorry to break your heart sweetie but it doesn't look like any of those guys are jumping to save you. How bout you let my buddy take care of you?"

"Don't have to tell me twice boss. I'll fuck her better than any of these deadbeats."

As the man started to undo the belt on his hips, Sanzu Haruchiyo shot his gun.

Bonten's response time was again impassable. As Sanzu's bullet flew and hit its target. Ran Haitani had taken his baton to the back of someone's head. Rindou Haitani had broken the arm of another. Kakucho Hitto shot the man beside Rindou's target in the back of the head, and his next bullet hit the man next to Ran's. Akashi Takeomi and Kokonoi Hajime had both shot at the men on both sides of the Okami boss. Akashi then took aim to the man's hand, shooting his gun out of his grip. The boss panicked, grip on his wrist he looked at the hole shot through his hand. That's when Manjiro Sano took off, he stepped to the side of Y/n and used his momentum to send a flying kick to the man's head. His head made a slushing sound when it impacted the tile.

Haruchiyo had sent his bullet into the crotch of the man that had handled Y/n. The man folded on himself and Sanzu used the chance to send a pummel of hits to his face. The gang member's eyes rolled back, and he fell.

Haruchiyo couldn't get to Y/n fast enough. He slid across the floor to be at her level. Grabbing both sides of her face and forcing her to look up, That's a lot of blood. "Hey, hey, Y/n, baby, you gotta snap outta it alright? Hey, Hey." His voice saccharine sweet and soft. She looked away from the blood puddling on the floor and to him. "Haru....I.."

"Move." Senju had been untied by Takeomi. She shoved her other brother in his shoulders. "Senju, I need to make sure she's okay."

"She'll be alright. I'm going to take care of her now...MOVE." He almost didn't do it, he almost told his little sister to fuck off. But Y/n quickly embraced Senju in a tight squeeze. Grabbing each other faces, asking if the other was alright.

She's in good hands. Alright she's good.

Mikey spoke up voice commanding the room, "Take care of the women first, then Okami." "Yes sir." They helped move the women who were still knocked out upstairs back into the guest room. Y/n and Senju leaned onto each other, arms around shoulders, and walked upstairs themselves. Dressing their wounds in the bathroom and going to the guest room themselves in silence.

Most of Okami was dead, save the boss and the member who had put the gun to Y/n. "Throw the two of them downstairs," Sanzu said to the Haitani brothers, "we're going to finish where we left off."

All of Bonten gathered in the basement. The traitors and Okami's last two members bound, gagged, beaten, and bloody. All the executives had participated in jumping each of the men on the floor. How dare any one step foot on their property and threatens them. The enemies were lined up shoulder to shoulder kneeling on the ground.

"BEHOLD!," Sanzu yelled imitating the man from earlier, "wolves." He stood in front of the four, "And now listen, listen to Mikey's sermon!"

"Kill them."

Sanzu Haruchiyo did just that, with dark eyes and rage. He shot each man in the head after pointing the barrel of the gun to their foreheads.