ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴘᴏᴠ...
Gasping for air, you kneeled on the floor, tired after trying to fight back the other group... Aito and the others were left shocked as they scanned all the unconscious bodies lying around you.
"B-babe! Are you ok?!" Aito yelled, leaping towards you.
Aito stroked your hair back as he examined the injury you had on your head. You were bleeding so much blood. Just by looking at you he could tell you were dizzy due to the man who hit you in the head with a wooden bat earlier.
"Babe?! A-are you ok?! Hey! Hey! Look at me!" he shouted worringly.
You just smiled at him like nothing was wrong but he was still upset you got hurt to protect them. He made you lean on his shoulder as he was about to take you to the room where he'll treat your wound when they heard loud noises coming from outside. The doors flew open and the windows were smashed as many more men dressed in black clothing entered the house.
There were sounds of motorcycles coming from outside. Aito glared at them as Airi got the kids together and hid behind the two of you while Goro and Benjiro stood at the front with Star, holding weapons in there hands as if threatening the men to back off, but unlike the others from earlier, these ones seemed way bigger and tougher to fight.
Everyone gathered next to eachother as the eight of them circled around you while you'd already fallen unconscious. Approaching out from behind the gangsters were three men, unlike the others who wore black similar uniforms, these three wore suits. The whole house was blocked, there was no way in or out, you were completely trapped.
"Ora, ora~ What's happening here?~" one man moaned.
"Ugh, how troubling. Let's just get this over with so we can go back to boss," another spoke up.
"My~ Who's that pretty thing you got there?" one questioned.
Everyone looked at Aito, relying on him since you'd passed out, waiting for him to signal something, but Aito didn't do anything. He already knew you were outnumbered. Looking back at you, he brushed strands of your hair behind your ear before whispering something to you.
"I'm sorry..."
ʙᴏɴᴋ!
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You woke up, growling in pain as you felt a shock in your head, like lightning's just struck you. Everything was dark, you could feel a blindfold tied around your head and your hands were tied behind your back where you felt the presence of two people watching you.
"Oh~ She's awake~" a man groaned.
You flinched as you felt someone's fingers slowly running up the tip of your shoulder and onto your revealed collarbone, tracing every bit of your revealed skin. They moved so slow and seductively that you felt is if you were being seduced. You remained silent as you didn't want to entertain them. If they got bored of you, there's a possibility they'll just throw you away instead of doing something bad to you.
"Let's take this off," one man spoke.
Pulling the blindfold off, you found yourself staring up at three men standing in front of you. The guy in the middle had long rosypink hair and slightly-droopy blue eyes with natural long eyelashes. He had two similar scars carved on each end of his lips.
The one on the left had short black hair with amethyst purple highlights and purple down-turned eyes, while the one to the right had similar features but with his shoulder-length hair dyed with his roots and their end sections black and the mid-section amethyst purple.
They smirked at you like predators who had just caught their prey as the pink haired man placed his index finger underneath your chin, forcing you to look up at him as he licked his lips with a bored expression on his face as he lowered his head down to meet yours.
"What's your name?" he questioned.
You were silent as you continued to look up at him hoping that he'll get bored and toss you away but he seemed to notice what you were playing at and didn't want to lose to you.
"Hmmm... playing hard-to-get, huh?" he smirked, "let's see how long you'll last."
You watched as the man stood up straight and did some kind of hand gesture which confused you a bit. A few moments later, you finally understood when doors flew open and many figures dressed in black came into the room holding Aito and the others. They forced them onto their knees in front of you as the pink haired man smirked at you before he walked towards Aito.
"Still not gonna say anything?" he asked.
You were still quiet as he asked you that question. Pissed that you still haven't said anything, he grabbed Aito's hair and punched him right across the face. He fell sideways, landing on his right side as you watched blood drip out of his nose. You could see many bruises on his body as he laid there helplessly, just looking at you. They were torturing him earlier when you were still unconscious.
"BROTHER!" Airi screamed.
"Shut up, bitch!" one man yelled as he slapped Airi across the face.
Your blood boiled when you saw what he just did. Your eyes twitched as you continued to glare at him, the pink-haired was satisfied with that look on your face. The look of anger and desperation for violence. Lowering your head, you then mumbled out something.
"Y/n..." you murmured.
"Sorry...?" the pink-haired man asked, "...speak up."
"Y/n...! That's my name..." you groaned.
"Ah, pretty name," the lanky built man spoke.
"So tell me... Y/n," the pink-haired man said as he sat down on an empty chair in front of you, "are you a spy from another ward? Who sent you? Which ward did you come from and why did you attack our men?"
You looked him dead in the eye, but didn't bother to say anything. He smirks at you as he rested his chin in his palm while admiring your face before signalling the men to beat up Aito. You watched in horror as the men didn't hesitate to do it, but then you spoke up, stopping them.
"Your men attacked us first!" you yelled, "we were just trying to protect ourselves!"
"Really? 'Cause from what I've heard, you jumped out of nowhere in the streets and tried to rob our men for food and supplies."
"So what? You're just going to believe them because they're your men?"
"No, I don't believe them at all. I just like to beat up people for no reason," he smiled.
"You're fucking crazy..." you mumbled.
"Being normal sucks anyway," he chuckled seductively.
You were silent as you looked away from the man, not bothering to say anymore since he was probably fucked in the head, so there's basically no point in talking to him. Suddenly, the one who was standing on the left and was quiet the whole time finally spoke up.
"You must be new around this area, so you must not know how things work around here," he said, "we got news yesterday about nine survivors appearing in this area, so our boss sent us to come look for you."
"Yes. Don't mind brother, but I would like to speak to Mona Lisa too," the lanky built man interrupted.
"It's Y/n-"
"✨Whatever✨. We don't care whether you came from another ward but here's the thing... when you borrow something from someone, you must either pay for it or give back something in return, and by paying for settling on our boss' property, you gotta offer us something. To this day, money has become useless, so you'll have to offer half of your belongings to him... but you didn't," he explained.
"Because we still need it. We barely have any supplies anyway, so what makes you think you have the right to take it?" Airi butted in.
"Didn't I tell you to shut up, bitch?!" the guard yelled.
Raising his hand, the man was about to hit her again when the pink-haired male interrupted them.
"Oi... stop hitting the lady," he glared.
"Y-yes s-sir..." the man apologized.
"Barely any supplies you say? Oh sweet-heart, that still doesn't matter though," the lanky-built man spoke.
"Well, then what matters is that I don't care. We need the supplies to survive," you glared.
"You can always join BONTEN," the man smiled.
"Who the fuck is BONTEN?" Goro interrupted.
"I don't know, but it sounds yum," Benjiro said as his stomach growled.
"Idiot, BONTEN is not food, it's a group," the long-haired man groaned.
Everyone was silent as they stared each-other then back at him.
"Are you seriously telling me that you haven't heard of BONTEN before?" he asked.
"...No?" Benjiro replied.
Annoyed, the man pulled out his gun and pointed it Benji's head as he was ready to pull the trigger.
"Now, now brother," his elder brother interfered, "don't kill some just because they don't knowus."
"Enough of this bullshit!" the pink-haired man snapped.
He approaches you and slams his hand on your chair as he glared down at you in frustration.
"We offered you to live in peace and you chose to hurt our men. "An eye for an eye." You should know very well what that means," he smirked.
"...Don't you dare..." you uttered.
He smirks at you psychotically as he backed away into a corner to examine the whole room.
"Hey! HEY! NO! THIS IS FUCKING BULLSHIT! OVER SUPPLIES?! I'LL GIVE IT TO YOU, JUST DON'T TOUCH ANYONE!" you yelled.
"Now which 3 of you shall we beat the shit out of..." he chuckled, "...oh, I know..."
. . .
"Why don't we let your leader choose for you..."