"Did you get the address I needed for my next target bitch?"A dark and hollow voice whispered in the alleyway making her flinch and tremble even harder. ------------------------------------------------------ Juuzo's POV
"Yes I did da-"before she could finish the dark silhouette jumped out and stomped on her back making her screech get she looked like she had gone through this every day.
"HOW MANY FUCKING TIMES DO I TELL YOU TO NOT FUCKING CALL ME YOUR FATHER SLAVE!!"He yelled while adjusting his mask.
She scoffed and stayed there while he stomped on her again and again and again...I couldn't take it... she's....like me..
Y/n POV
I was just trying to put myself together as my 'father' beat the living shit out of me.. It's not new tho..why can't I just fucking die-
"Aw,man"A make voice boomed.
A clash of sword swinging alerted my ears.Then I heard a low chuckle and it got louder and louder almost like a maniac.I noticed that the stomping stopped so I moved my eyes up to see my 'father' cut into 3 equal parts blood everywhere and in front of me was a boy with gleaming read eyes and...dafuq is that expression?!
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(AN:How he looked at ya XD )
I glared at him and uttured a "what...t..he fu"
"I got bored"he replied with a psychotic smile.
"..." "...." 3 minutes of silence passed and he got up sighed and asked this one question that made me think he was crazy.
"Do ya have a house?,I could probably clean this mess up girly"he said with a never vanishing smile.
"A...ah s...sure...."I was uttering and right then everything blacked out.. except that big grin of his.
