❦ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇ ❦

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Warnings⚠️:

Addiction
Mention of suicide
Human trafficking

You prepared for the mission,
Aki was by your side, helping
you get ready.
Your hair was pinned up in a high,
sleek back bun, with two strands curled out in the front.

You wore an elegant black satin cocktail dress, which hugged your curves, and a fluffy white fur coat, which added a touch of glamour.

A white purse matched the style of your outfit perfectly, and you accessorized
With black heels to match.
A few panic attacks and pills later, you were finally ready.

The luxury vehicle was a sight to behold, with tinted windows and comfortable leather seats.
Your heels clicked on the pavement as you made your way to the car.

As the driver helped you up, you felt a sense of anticipation wash over you.

Taking a deep breath, you looked around at your surroundings.
The atmosphere was tense, and you could sense the darkness around you—All of Bonten's executives present.

Takeomi's voice shattered the silence. "Well look who's finally here,"
he said with a smirk.
"You're late."

It meant business, because I saw that Mochi was also in the car.

Sick and twisted as a businessman,
he was no different from any other bonten member; all we had to do was show up for his human auctions;
And his partner was hosting another party where it'll be held at.

The car's general atmosphere wafted with the fragrance of several pricey colognes.

You moved to the back seat that was farthest from Mikey, ignoring the looks from the other men, and sat between Takeomi and Kakucho.

Legs crossed, you sat your handbag on your lap, peering down at your lap in spite of their stares.

To calm down your nerves;
you chewed some mint gum.

As you considered the earlier
incidents, your velvet painted lips
curved into a straight line.

With the sound of Takeomi and Mochi bragging about their one night stands filling the car, you couldn't help but feel a bit disgusted.

You tuned them out and instead focused on your surroundings.

Rindou, Koko, and Ran were sitting across from you, discussing business.

Their voices were low and muffled, so you chose to tune them out as well,
and move your gaze.

You then looked over at Sanzu, feeling his gaze upon you.

You couldn't help but notice a glare coming from him, and you glared back, matching his energy.

'What's his problem?'
You ponder.

Scoffing you just looked away, peering at Kakucho you see him with his characteristic poker face as he peers out the window.

"That bitch could suck me through a straw if it was possible."
Takeomi joked

𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓| 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें