The famed Haitani Brothers sat comfortably within the four cream walls in one of their bars, playing poker with Takeomi Akashi all while Mochizuki and Hajime panics on the other side of the room. Manjiro Sano, their boss, who had arranged this meeting is nowhere to be seen -rather, he walked out. too bored to listen to them talking nasty about how (Y/N)'s body changed just as she gave birth. how it matured further, made her curves more define, describing as if they had seen her bare before they came to the said meeting.
empty bottles of liquor and a few broken pieces decorated the walls and floor. their shirts soaked with blood and rum. a few bleeding from when Manjiro got angry and threw bottles towards them -the reason it was shattered.
"The fuck had gotten onto him all of a sudden?" Kakucho grumbles, talking to the empty bottle of betadine in the table in front of him.
"I KNOW YOU'RE CHEATING!" Ran could be heard yelling from the other side of the room, playing cards.
"Got any proof, bro?" it was Rindou whom answered -just after he wiped the running blood from his popped brows. he should think of an excuse to say to his dumb, naïve and stupid little wife before he gets home.
"I just know it!" reasoned Ran.
"Would the two of you just shut up?" it was Kokonoi, fixing his hair to the other side all while Kanji wraps his neck with a bandage. he clicked his tongue before returning his attention back to his phone. "you're being too loud, I can't hear Sanzu speaking -what is it again? I can't hear you. STOP BREATHING THROUGH YOUR PHONE BASTARD!" he shouted, his usually cool and laid-back complexion completely gone. he was irritated by the noises around him, the brothers and the loud breathing of Haruchiyo's as he spoke to him through the phone.
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Holy Hell
Fanfiction「𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘐𝘧 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵, 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦.」 𓅂 in which a girl in definition of trouble and insanity is one of the person to run the worst criminal organization. Characters aren't mine. ©Ken Wakui ©Xo...