#yandere chifuyu

[macsimagines]

Yandere toman [draken, mikey, baji, chifuyu, mitsuya] but everyone bar darling is an alpha.

Please forgive my lack of clarification 😅

(Ok so I'll do this because of all the confusion but next time, please read carefully because I did ask only three and i did ask you to specify multiple times. try to be courteous next time)

TW: ABO, Breeding kinks, Smell kink, Stalking and generally ruuuude behavior.

Alpha!Mikey

Smells like iron and blood. Others hate it but its such a powerful and intimidating scent that others know to back the hell off.

You were Mikey's first. He's a prime alpha and when he smelled you as a child when you first met he knew you were gonna be his it was like an unspoken rule.

Strangers are surprised he's a prime alpha with his baby face but Toman knew there was never gonna be any other way.

You being an Omega was also a no brainer. He'd been preparing you since your children to match his designation, he wasn't going to accept anything less.

Slowly he started to build his pack. It wasn't that he had any biases for the other genders, but he did have preference for alphas. Ruling over a powerful group of apex predators made him feel like a real beast.

Mikey isn't as possessive over you as one would think. Everyone in the pack belongs to him and therefore he groups you all together. He likes it when you smell like the others because he makes the others smell like him. All the scents mingling really pleases him.

Favorite thing to do is to hold you still while one of the other's scents and marks you. He wants you to smell like all of his men and he wants his men to smell like you.

Really likes watching you get drunk off the collective pheromones. Thinks your flushed face as you get high off of it is the biggest turn on.

You're such a good omega, your body knowing that your alphas are all gonna make you feel so good. And that's another big thing, his pack needs to be servicing you and him.

There's so much love to go around you'll never feel the need to leave...

He loves it when you nest and you've got two or three of his alphas there to protect you. Such a good pack looking out for the Omega

Alpha!Draken

Smells like fresh cut grass, so soothing and calming.

Submits to only Mikey. Everyone else can go die, but he does make an exception for you. He likes to let you scent him more than he does Mikey because you're so gentle when you rub against his neck.

Is very perceptive of smells though, the second he gets a whiff of someone not Pack on you he's quick to memorize the scent and wipe it away with his own.

That punk better hope to god Draken never finds him, Toman's Omega needs to smell like Toman and he's got no right to fuck with you.

Knows his place is keeping everyone in line, and keeping you pleased and safe, makes sure they all know that too. If you're feeling scared he's making sure that the Pack alphas have you surrounded and protected.

Makes sure you fulfil your job as well though. The Pack needs their omega ready for them and he's got you presenting and ready for whoever needs you. Makes sure to clean you up but also keep you stuffed.

Mikey likes to know Toman is taking care of it's sweet girl, and Draken is such a good boy he makes sure their leader can see that his Omega is well full of her alphas.

But this boy also takes his rewards too. He gets second dibs after Mikey when your heat hits and your nest is guarded and ran by him. No one gets in without Draken saying its ok and if you haven't earned the privilege then fuck right off.

Yandere!Baji

Somehow smells like a car crash. A huge warning sign about him.

Takes no shit type of Alpha. He very rarely submits voluntarily because he wants to be made to submit. You want to be in charge or on top then prove it to him.

Is constantly scenting you, and has gotten checked by Mikey and Draken multiple times. It's not his fault his scent is so strong right?

Needs his omega often. You're his stress relief and he's such a good alpha that he deserves it right?

You want a knot? He's there to give it. Also gets into trouble for not asking permission to have his way with the omega.

Can't stand other alphas outside of the pack being near you, nearly tore off Pah's arms for holding out his hand to you when you tripped.

Gets into huge trouble for not asking permission to be in your nest. You've bitten him multiple times and Mikey's kicked him across the room for not listening.

Subconciously scents everyone's possessions. Everyone's bikes, their jackets and bags. Everything. He needs people to know who they're dealing with.

At least he's good at warding people off.

Alpha! Chifuyu

Smells like citrus. Lemons and Oranges so fresh and clean.

Suuuuuch a good boi. Always chirping after you, making sure you've got food and blankets for your nest.

Very responsible alpha! Also very good at submitting to the others. Knows his place and sometimes is rewarded with second dibs during your heat. (Mikey is always first)

BUT he is also the residential snitch. Caught you scenting someone else? He's telling the others immediately, doesn't matter if it was your kid cousin thats NOT ok.

Has got a tracker on your phone, and makes sure the other's can see where you're going.

Finds out you're alone and without one of them and makes sure he's there or one of the others knows you're unsupervised.

Goes crying to Baji when you try to give him the cold shoulder for being a good Alpha, then lets Baji talk him into knotting and scent marking you to teach you a lesson in loyalty.

Really like's it when you scent him, and when you don't he eats you out so he can smell like you for the rest of the day.

Really really really like eating you out after everyone else got to have you. Especially licking you clean after Baji. You all taste so good he can't help it!!

Alpha!Mitsuya

Very weird smell of clean linen and paint chemicals, but it works.

Makes a lot of your sweaters and when he doesn't do that he's approving of your wardrobe first before you wear it. He wants to make sure your clothes are comfortable and markable. Certain fabrics retain their smells longer.

Is in charge of your nesting materials and makes sure it gets delivered and scented by all the alphas before giving them to you.

Has on occasion helped build your nest. Mikey and Baji get jealous but Draken actually defends him stating he know what he's doing.

Has the most important job of panty patrol, where he takes whatever undies you've been wearing that day and delivers them out to the other alphas.

Mikey gets first dibs on the one's when you're about to go into heat because those are his favorites.

Feeds you often like a good alpha should, after making dinner for his family and of course you.

Usually takes you to the other alphas because you can't be trusted to not wonder off and they're not reliable about sharing you with each other.

He's got the biggest breeding kink out of all the others though. Seeing you with his sisters makes him want puppies out of you the most...

[possessivedesires]

Ownership Part 2

Yanderes: reverse harem (Mikey, Draken, Chifuyu, Baji, and Mitsuya)

Reader: street racer, ex-gang member

Warnings: fighting, some nsfw themes because this is the dark world- but not in detail to keep everything g/n, murder, mind break, childhood PTSD from gang involvement some ooc Emma drama because of Draken being involved.

Guide: each of the boys have their special names for you. That's the only thing they'll call you (unless you're good and they're giving you praise) and of course it has something to do with you being their lap dog. Mikey's mutt, Draken's pup, Baji's bitch, Mitsuya's puppup, and Chifuyu's puppy.

Your hand gently moved in the water, your eyes watching the ripping in the water; feeling the steam in the air on your skin. Mitsuya pressed his lips gently against your neck, moving his hands over your hips. Chifuyu was gently scratching your hair, having that relaxing spot of yours memorized by now, your eyes shutting as you tricked your body to just relax into a small daydream. That none of this black mail ever happened… That this was some fairytale ending…

But sadly that wasn’t the case, your body was still sore from the last session they had on you. Mikey and Baji are always the rough on you, but even Draken was rough on you last time… The blonde had been frustrated and using you to his advantage. But at least you could always depend on Mitsuya and Chifuyu for the gentle aftercare.

“You did so well for them.” Chifuyu whispered, breaking you from your little fantasy. He moved his hand over your cheek, your body wanting to curl in. Mitsuya continued littering your collarbone and neck in gentle kisses; being soft and careful with you as you were in his lap. E/c eyes blinked, finally opening back to glance at Chifuyu.

The door opened, the sound catching your attention. Mitsuya finally lifted his head from your neck, glancing at the doorway where Baji was holding the door open with that large grin of his. A grin that haunted your dreams, especially paired with dangerously glittering eyes. “Hurry it up with them already! You know what day it is, we’re waiting for our bitch.”

It’s Friday… Everyone knew what Fridays were, something that they called hunting days, where they enjoy chasing you down to see who gets you for the entire weekend.

But you were exhausted… All you wanted to do was sleep… Leaning against the side of the tub, resting your head on your folded arms as you tiredly stared at the tiled floor. Baji narrowed his eyes, making his way over and crouching down. His rough voice whispering in your ear, “I wouldn’t mind chasing down that bastard Hiro and finishing him off if you don’t feel like running tonight.”

And there was the fight that Baji wanted to see again. His body leaning back to avoid the way you stood up quickly, the burn in your e/c eyes and jaw tightened. He glanced down your exposed body, seeing the bruises from him and Mikey; licking his lips in delight. Oh he couldn’t wait to have you for the weekend…

“Don’t know why you’re so happy; I’m winning tonight and going to have them all to myself this weekend.” Chifuyu said as he sat on his knees, wrapping his arms around your waist and those words made Baji start laughing loudly. Glancing at the blonde like he lost his mind. “Is that what you think?”

Chifuyu nodded with a soft pout, he already had such a cute weekend planned for the two of you. Your fist tightened by your side… Mikey and Draken are usually the winners, but those weekends aren’t too bad. Baji usually are the worst weekends, but sometimes he’s chill. As long as you’re warming him with your mouth, he can get cruel if you don’t. But Mitsuya and Chifuyu always takes you on little dates if they win.

As if they’re trying to make you happy in this arrangement you’ve been forced into. But they really did want to do anything that made you happy, except leave them.

“Fine… just… let me get dressed.” You mumbled, Mitsuya standing up to show Baji out of the room. Chifuyu grabbed your chin, kissing your lips before leaving after Mitsuya. They didn’t care to leave the room naked, knowing it was only Mikey and Draken out there. That there was some clothes waiting out there for them.

The back of your hand wiped your mouth, getting out of the bath to dry off. As you grabbed your clothes from the shelf, something clattered to the ground and catching your attention. Kneeling down on the tiled ground, pressing your fingers against the metal. Thumb nail digging under the latch, opening it to trace your finger over the pictures. Nine on one side and Hiro on the other. As long as you’re safe…

“Hurry up in there! We got a weekend to plan!” Mikey called out, your hands pulling the hoodie over your head. Then the boxers and shorts, picking up the locket from the ground to put around your neck. As you left the building completely, they were all standing outside.

There was a light drizzle, it actually felt refreshing. Taking a deep breath, leaning your head back softly to feel the light mist on your face. Baji was bouncing his weight between his feet, loosening up as he gave you an excited grin. He wanted you this weekend. “Your three minutes starts… Now.”

Draken announced, starting the stopwatch. That sent you running, panic clutching at your throat and bare feet hitting against the asphalt. Jumping over the boxes in your way, turning around the corner to try and get as much distance between you and them as you could. They always have given you a head start, giving you a chance. At least, that’s what you thought…

But no, this was to make the hunt more worth it for them.

“Y-Y/n?” Your body seemed to freeze, your head turning to see Fox standing there with grocery bags in his hands. His eyes were wide, reflecting your own wide eyes- unsure of what to do. This is the first time in months since you’ve seen any of your once large family.

Months… It’s been months since you’ve become their lap dog. How you have your sanity, how you still have your fire, is something you still don’t understand.

Fox didn’t understand, he was scared to know if this was real or some messed up dream. “W-we… We thought we wouldn’t see you again! We were so worried about ya! You-you just disappeared without a trace?? What the hell happened? No call? No note? Nothing! Do you understand how much Nine has been worrying about you?!”

His voice was raising the more he rant, his blood pressing rising and that was making you panic. Especially because you knew the time before the started chasing you was ticking, you didn’t get as far as you wanted to, and you didn’t want them to hear his raising voice. Fox noticed your panic, noticing the way you were trying to shush him. “Y/n… Whats going on?”

“I…” You saw Mikey turn the corner, making you quickly turn around to take off running again. Instead of continuing to run in the open street, you aimed into one of the store and running through the aisles. But Mikey had seen you, quickly grinning and pushing Fox out of the way to get into the store.

You were crouched down behind one of the small freezers holding fish. Sneaking through the store by sneaking to hide behind the end freezers as you could hear his steps, using them to know when it was safe to cross the aisles.

You could see the back exit door out of the corner of your eye, the panicked feeling of being hunted made you immediately book for the door. Though, you didn’t know if Mikey saw the sharp movement of you suddenly running but you also didn’t have time to care. As the door opened, you ran out and seen a broom to which you helped stuck the door with it.

“There you are puppup.” Mitsuya’s voice made you silently cursed, turning your head just a bit to glance back at him. He had just turned around the corner, but was immediately coming closer. No… No, you couldn’t get caught. This was the day you win…

Before his hand could grab you, you dashed right- not giving yourself a chance to catch your breath. Your lungs were beginning to hurt, feet becoming bruises and making you curse inwardly about not having enough time to grab your shoes.

Mitsuya’s fingers had just skimmed past your hoodie, swearing he could momentarily feel the softness of the fabric of your hoodie. Running after you, chasing you down the street, he wanted to give you a sweet weekend date!

Y/n…? An older man thought, eyes wide under the hat that had been hiding his face but allowing him to see things. He had been sitting on the edge of the curb to watch for any information, but he wasn’t expecting you to run by.

"Gotcha puppy!" Chifuyu yelled as he saw you, running after quickly. Smoke had been staring at you and Chifuyu in shock, watching you run into a smaller shop. Running to a back room, slamming the door behind you and locked it. Leaning against the wooden door, refusing to let go of the handle. Chifuyu immediately grabbing at the handle, “C-come on puppy, don’t ya want to have a nice weekend? You know I won’t hurt you, just open the door.”

Chifuyu tried to sweetly coax you, wanting you to unlock the door. Your hand tightened on the handle, bottom lip beginning to quiver. Of course… Chifuyu and Mitsuya would be your best option… They would treat you sweetly, especially with you already being so exhausted, you just wanted to collapse.

Your hand was shaking, some part of you wondering why you were still fighting. Maybe you should just give in… What’s the point… Months were taking a toll on you, unnoticed of the figure sneaking in. Black eyes watching the way you were beginning to unlock the door, eyes dulled while staring at the door.

“Hello pup.” The hand covered your mouth, making your eyes widened quickly as you realized you had just unlocked the door. You were pulled back from the door, into Draken’s chest as he smirked. Your head turned, feeling your body shaking lightly and he cooed before booping your nose. Suddenly pulling you over his shoulder.

Chifuyu’s smile brightened when he saw the door opened, quickly falling into a pout when he saw Draken carrying you. The taller one only smirking. “They’re mine for the weekend.”

Fox glanced at Smoke when your old uncles watched the way you were carried out from the small store. Smoke nodded, even the older man sitting on the side of the curb got up to make his way to Smoke and Fox. Your three uncles leaving the neighborhood.

“We saw them!” Fox exclaimed while he threw open the door, Ratchet jumping from the loud noise. The sharp clattering sound of him dropping his wrench echoed in the room, Ratchet making some annoyed sound before he getting back to work on the radiator.

“The hell ya talkin ‘bout ya two?” Nine’s voice was a bit slurred, pushing his empty cup away. Ever since you disappeared, he’s been stuck between the fight of drinking his pain away or grieving with his emotions. Sometimes, like today, the drinking wins; and Ratchet was here to make sure that he didn’t drink too much. Already had been cut off by his friend, leaving him with an empty cup.

Hiro glanced over at hearing his uncles, pausing in the hallway. Both of his legs were in casts, a gift from Baji. He had been trying to stumble to the bathroom, but now he was curious from the urgent voice of his uncle and loud noises. Pain scrunching up his face, leaning against the wall to listen in on the conversation. Is… he… could he really be talking about Y/n…?

Hiro thought to himself, hand reaching out to brush his fingers over the frame of a picture where your captured smiling face was seen. This was actually one of the last good pictures before Hiro had left in the first place, when it seemed like all of them were together. If he hadn’t gotten so jealous of you, if he hadn’t been so rash, and desperate for his father’s attention… He should have never left…

“Listen to me Nine!” Fox snapped, slamming his hands on the table and giving the drunken man a glare. Nine just lazily waved him off, looking to his cup as if more alcohol was magically gonna be in there. Hiccup in annoyance and trying to find his body, Smoke sitting at the table. “Nine… They were running, chased… And a blonde with a tattoo on the side of his head caught them.”

“Hah! Runnin… If that was the case…” He hiccuped, shaking his head and almost falling out of the chair from the way shaking his head seemed to take off his balance. Hand trying to grab at his class, instead accidentally hitting it and the glass rolling off of the table. Shattering on the ground, Ratchet sighing while fixing the radiator. He should have stopped his friend earlier… “Th-they would’ve come back… stupid fuckin glass.”

Tattoo on the side of his head…? No… Draken… He-he was serious. Hiro thought, first in confusion before his eyes widened in realization. Hand reaching up to grab at his shirt, feeling like his chest was hurting… Remembering that day that he was let go from them.

“Seems like today is your lucky day, good for you.” Draken spoke as he walked up, arms crossed. Black eyes looking down at Hiro sprawled out on the floor. Blood pooled around his head from the busted skin; the result from Baji’s insane punches. And the pain he felt from his broken legs… It was unlike anything he’s ever felt before…

“H-how…” He coughed, blood spitting across the asphalt as he wheezed. It would be a miracle if there was no broken ribs, but Hiro had a suspicion that they were… But Hiro didn’t understand where this was coming from, he thought he was going to die with them… “Y/n made a deal with us.”

“Y/n?! The hell you do to them?!” Hiro suddenly yelled, letting out a wheeze like cough from the way that Draken kicked him. Spitting out more blood, feeling like he wanted to get sick. He should have felt annoyed that you were saving him once again, should have felt that anger he usually felt whenever you solved his problems.

But yet… He didn’t, no, he felt something different… Those times, all those times that he snapped at you for taking care of him, all those times he was an asshole for you saving him. He was never upset at you, no, he was upset with himself. That he put his little sibling in possible danger as they protected him, that he couldn’t be the solver of problems. But he didn’t understand the anger he felt to himself, instead taking it out on you for so long… He shouldn’t have done that…

“You’ve been given a second chance. Don’t fuck it up by tryin to play hero, you never were anyways.” Draken said as he was kneeling down besides Hiro, darkly glaring at him. Hiro felt tears pooled in his swollen eyes, staring at Draken. “Wh-what… What are you going to do to them…?”

“We’re going to keep them, they’re ours now. Our little pet.” He stood up, nodding to Baji who picked up Hiro by the collar of his shirt. Hiro’s breath caught in his throat, terrified of what Baji was about to do. “Take him back home Baji, he won’t do anything rash.”

And the worst thing that made Hiro feel sick… Was the fact that Draken was right… As Baji was dragging him out, not caring by the way Hiro’s broken legs were in pain from the dragging on the ground. “Wh-why?! Why would they do that?! M-make a deal! Why?!”

“To save your pathetic ass.”

Tears fell down Hiro’s cheeks, feeling his fist clenched by his side. He was the only one who knew where you were… But yet, he never told his dad or his uncles about it. Even when his father begged him to know what happened to Hiro when he was taken, Hiro didn’t want to say anything in case he accidentally spilled about what you did…

Hiro didnt understand you. Though Hiro acted like the worst brother you could have asked for… You still gave up your freedom for his and didn’t understand it. No matter how he looked at it; he couldn’t wrap his head around it. And he hated how the guilt tore him from the inside.

“Think about it Nine… come on man, think. They were caught! It must have been what they were dealing on their own before they disappeared.” Fox was arguing with the drunk Nine, Smoke immediately freezing in his seat. Ratchet stopped working on the radiator at hearing that, paling where he was sitting. Smoke quickly shaking his hands, silently mentioning for Fox to shut up.

“What are you talking about?” Nine asked dangerously, Ratchet turned his head to look back at Fox. Ratchet had been one of the ones that had been trying to find out what you had been fighting on your own; but they had trained you well growing up… If you didn’t want someone to know something, they wouldn’t.

“Look, they came to Ratchet wanting parts. Their bike was crashed. They were unfocused, biting their nails, they were fighting something on their own.” Nine’s unfocused eyes widened at hearing that, beginning to cry at hearing that. His friends’ eyes widened at watching him beginning to cry, tears falling down his cheeks. “I failed them!”

It was no secret that biting your nails was a nervous habit of yours, when you’re carrying too much on your shoulders. It was a sign that all your uncles knew it was an unconscious silent cry of help. None of them knew how to get Nine to stop crying… Ratchet spoke up, “Did you see where they went?”

“No…” It made the others’ mood drop, Fox’s eyes widened at watching them before quickly trying to cheer up the mood. This was the first sign in months they’ve seen you, this should be good news! “B-but I’m sure we’ll see them soon!”

“Yea, yea of course! Look, we know how much they fight back and how stubborn they are. They’ll find a way to reach out to us soon and we’ll bring them back home.” Smoke agreed with Fox, trying to make the situation lighter.

They shouldn’t have given me this life… It didn’t belong to me, not after I hurt dad. But you… you took care of dad and the uncles, you deserve to be here more than anyone. I shouldn’t be feeling the warmth from my uncles, I should have never been able to leave those psychopaths. But what the hell can I even do…? Hiro finally thought defeatedly, slumping to the ground. Hanging his head, hands holding his head as he silently sobbed.

“Just trust them Nine, they’ll be home before ya know it.”

The bike slowed to a stop, engine getting cut off. Your body was caged by Draken, since he wanted to let you sit in front of him so he could make sure you didn’t try anything. Plus when you held onto the handle bars, it always gave him the excuse to hold your hands- keeping his hands over yours.

“What are we doing here…?” You asked softly, looking over at Draken in confusion. This garage, you didn’t recognize it. He hummed at your question, only giving you a smirk. “You’ll understand when you get inside.”

Draken’s been waiting for his weekend to show you this, wanting to be the one to get the praise for what he did. But all you wanted to know is what he was planning, confused as you watched him open the door. Mentioning you inside, every internal warning and alarm going off as you made your way through the door.

Blood stained the floor, the metallic scent was thick in the air. It could like you were choking on it, hand reaching up to grab at your mouth and help cover some of the scent. It seemed like forever since you had smelt something like this.

“Since you’ve given yourself to us to save that bastard, no reason to keep letting them freely crawl around.” Draken explained as he kicked one of the guys sprawled out on the ground. These… These were the guys you had raced, that had put you in this position. But hearing his explanation made his stomach drop.

They only made that deal with me to get me to willingly work with them… They knew where these guys were the entire time, it was all a game to them! They-they were like pawns… But since I made the deal to take Hiro’s place and get him home… They didn’t need these pawns, this deal couldn’t be held above my head. If I had found them… Before I gave myself up for Hiro, I could have been free.

“Buuuuuut, they still owe you money.” Draken said, annoyed that someone had the idiocy to steal from you. Sure it was before they all met you, but still, these scum still did it. Your eyes widened as you could the guy under Draken screaming in pain, watching the way Draken was stepping on the already wounded head. “So, where’s their money?”

“Wh-what are y-y-you-“ He screamed again as Draken leaned down against his knee, pressing more of his body weight. But the injured guy’s eyes widened when he saw who walked over to look at Draken. He was the one that raced you… They never thought they would have seen you again, so why… “Don’t play dumb with me.”

Draken growled, your body turning away from the screams. Everything in your mind seemed jumbled, you couldn’t pinpoint why it was happening. You were upset that someone stole from you, even if it was months ago and you’ve had bigger things to worry about, you were upset that there was a chance you could have escaped this hell earlier- and you never realized it till now.

You looked around the garage, hand reaching out and running along one of the crates. Feeling a steel rod resting on top of the wooden surface, one of your fingers trailing over the spiral like design. This was usually your go to weapon if you had business to take care of.

“This is the fourth time ya’ve come in with wounds.” You mentioned as Hiro snuck into the garage. He would rather get caught sneaking in by you than his father. Hiro tried to brush you off and walk past to the house, when the monkey wrench was held out in front of him. “What are you doing?”

“What happened to you? Why do you keep getting hurt?” You asked, concerned, but his jaw clenched at hearing you already ready to get fight. “I don’t need any help from baby brother/sister.”

He snapped, pushing your arm down roughly and not caring when you fell back of your chair. Narrowed e/c eyes glared at him, watching him disappear through the doorway and you waited even just a little bit more for everything to go quiet.

You stood up, brushing the dirt from the back of your pants. Just by one look, you had made up your mind. Reaching out to grab the steel rod from the corner of the garage and leaving.

“Did you see that idiot? Can you believe that he says his dad used to be a gangster?!” One of the boys laughed, lightly punching his buddy. Your eyes watched them, having a feeling that if you stuck around here then the culprits would show up. “There’s no way! I think he made it all up for attention.”

“Do ya? Is that what ya think?” Your voice asked behind them, making them jump from your sudden appearance. First they were worried of being caught, but then they saw it was a smaller kid. “Who let in the shrimp? Come on kiddo! Run back before your parents cry about curfew-“

His buddy’s eyes widened when they saw the one talking fall to the ground, blood seeping out of the wound. You had a big grin on your face, eyes seeming to sparkle a bit at the adrenaline beginning to spike. Blood now covering your favored steel rod.

“Pup? What are you doing?” Your eyes blinked, seeing one of the guys on the floor in front of you. When did you move…? The metal rod that you had been looking at was in your hand; and now had a little bit of blood.

“Well… I’ll be damned pup, look at you. You protected me.” The pride that Draken felt… Oh he couldn’t wait to tell Mikey about this. But you were stuck staring at steel rod, wondering why you had moved. Did… they break you already?

“Ya guys took our pup’s money after racin’ on our turf. So how about this, ya give them everythin’ ya got. Dead men don’t need riches anyways.”

“Dr-Draken… I…” You tried to speak out, maybe to argue about your actions, maybe to stop all this. You really didn’t know why you were speaking out or what you were going to say. But he only gave you a small look, “Hush pup, we’ll go out once we’re done. You need to be rewarded anyways.”

But I didn’t do it on purpose… You thought, shoulders slumping. But Draken only grinned at seeing you listening to him, not realizing you were just in your thoughts, and look at where the injured guy was pointing. “It better be there or I’ll make things even more painful before your death.”

Draken stepped off of his head, kicking him away before making his way over to he had been pointing at. Grinning at seeing the money, looking back at the dazed you. “Ready to out pup?”

The rod dropped from your hand at his question, clattering on the concrete with an ear ringing sound. Your eyes were staring at your hands, just a couple drops of red against your s/c skin. After months… Months of being treated like a little lap dog… You still had your fight.

“Pup, are you listening to me?” Draken asked, pulling you from your thoughts as he pulled you to his chest. His hand buried in your hair, pressing you against his chest. All the money was in his pockets, sending a text to Mikey that he had news to share- telling him where to meet the two of you.

“There we go pup, your attention back on me. Come on, I said we’re leaving. The others will come to finish them.” Draken said as he was pulling you out of the garage, keeping an arm wrapped around your shoulder. You swung your leg on the back, following the routine you’ve come to know and Draken leaned his head on your shoulder. “Let’s get going, I’m starving and you must be too after today.”

You’ve learned how to properly survive with each of them, knowing what each of them wanted. Mikey likes a little spitfire with them, but ultimately likes you listening to him. Mitsuya is chilled, he doesn’t like ordering you around so much and loves living in the delusion of a happy relationship. Chifuyu is clinging; he loves the affection and wants to be close to you. Baji is always a wild, it takes careful precision to know which mood he’s in- from wanting a brat to put in their place or a sweet little pet he can dote on.

“You’ve been zoning out today, this isn’t a very fun reward weekend.” And then there’s Draken. He’s soft, unless he’s frustrated, always showing that he wants to protect you- in his dark and twisted ways. Showing you his dedication to you, he loves rewarding you when you’ve been good in his eyes. “Sorry Draken.”

“It’s okay pup, but we’re here now. So you can make it up to me by sitting in my lap for dinner.” He said with a smile as he parked the bike, leaning back to stare at you. Wondering how perfect and how lucky he was for universe to have sent you racing on their turf. You’re everything he could ask for, glancing down at the collar around your neck.

You got off of the bike, Draken following after you. He held out his hand, wondering if you do it without him having to say anything. And to his surprise and pride, you slipped your hand into his. “Good pup.”

He praised you, walking into the restaurant. You were surprised to see that Mikey was already sitting there and Draken gently pushed you into the booth. Draken sat besides you, glancing over at you while patting his thigh. “So what happened? What’s the big news?”

Mikey asked as you moved to sit in Draken’s lap. At first; he was thinking that he was gonna have to punish you. The dark excitement grew at the thought, but the annoyance bubbled at thought of fighting back still. Draken hummed, gently brushing his fingers over your jaw. “Pup deserves a reward tonight.”

“Oh yea? What’da they do?” Mikey asked, interested and leaning forward to rest his chin on his hands. Draken smirked, wrapping his arms around your waist. “When we went to get their money, ya know the ones that those bastards still had. Pup had protected when one of those assholes got up to get me from behind.”

“Wait, really?” Out of all the things that Mikey had been thinking of what we was about to hear, that definitely wasn’t one of them. But he couldn’t fight the grin that was growing on his face, excited at the thought to have you finally broken in. The perfect little pet.

“I’m so proud of you baby.” You looked up quickly at hearing Mikey, surprised. They’ve called you anything but their pet, so to hear a pet name… A sweet praise, it sounded so… Affectionate. You weren’t used to this, you didn’t know how to respond. But yet; you craved for more. “Continue being this good and you’ll be rewarded nicely.”

If… If I continue to hurt people for them, I can get good things… Could I even get… freedom? You thought to yourself, trying not to let the smile grow on your face at the thought. You couldn’t let them know what you had planned.

Your hand spun the baseball bat in your hand before cracking it against the skull of the guy standing in front of you, pretending the skull was a baseball. Baji grinned at seeing you, letting out a loud laugh. He had heard it from Mikey and immediately wanted to test you the first chance he had gotten.

So of course he didn’t give you a chance the next hunting day. With his weekend, he had a fight set up. Of course not letting you know about his plan. You had just reacted when you saw someone running up to Baji to attack him.

Of course Baji would have no problem taking out this guy, could easily defend himself. But no, he wanted to see what you would do. And he loved it.

He walked over to you, grabbing your hair with a harsh grip. Once you would have winced at the pain, but now you seem to have gotten addicted to it. Grinning at Baji in response and Baji was addicted to see your response. He wanted more. “Atta boy/girl.”

You seem to vibrate with his growl of a praise. Slowly you’ve lost that goal of freedom, trickling away till nothing was left. Every praise you had gotten made your brain feel fuzzy, you were addicted to them. “Don’t worry anymore my lovely bitch. Let me take care of this scum and we’ll go do something fun, yea?”

He hummed, leaning close to nip at your lip and feeling your smile grow. With one last tug on your hair, he let go of you to drag off the poor son of a bitch away. You watched him, still in that delicious haze you’ve grown to enjoy when around the people who own you.

Footsteps caught your attention, they were coming up behind you. Not Baji’s pattern of footsteps, or any of your other owners. So, all you could tell, that it was threat. Tightening your grip on the baseball bat, quickly swinging it as you turned.

A hand snatched it, golden eyes stared at you with a small ring of a bell sounding out. The bell on his earring, catching your attention to watch it momentarily. He smirked softly, “I was wondering when you would finally be left alone. They’ve been clinging onto you forever.”

There was a giggle from him, but you glared at him. All haziness from Baji’s praise was gone, leaving you sober and alert to this danger of a newcomer. You didn’t know who this person was or what he wanted. You demanded, “And you are?”

“Name’s Kazutora, nice to finally meet the lap dog of Toman. I’ve been wanting to see what kept ya ‘round so far.” He leaned down, getting in your face but you didn’t shy away from him. You weren’t scared of him, he didn’t intimidate you. Instead, you tilted your head to the side- almost mocking him, “And you’re not just here to taunt, are you?”

Kazutora was curious, he wanted to test you. Enjoying that cold look in your eyes, it made an excitement in him stir. “Nope~ I wanted to see what got them all fired up, but here I find a little… nothing.”

You let out a breathy chuckle, shaking your head. Kazutora smirked at you, growing excited at the thought of seeing what you would do. “I wish it was nothing, then I wouldn’t be stuck here.”

His grip tightened on the baseball bat, wondering if you wanted to leave. Your eyes narrowed, remembering their praises and whose collar was around your neck. Suddenly head butting Kazutora, making him lean back in surprised pain before your leg kicked his out from under him.

Excitement sparkled his eyes, staring up at you. The baseball bat was pressed against his chest, but there was nostalgia beginning to dig its claws in your chest. This is how you were before Toman, you craved to go back to the way it used to be.

“Babe! We’re leaving!” The crave to be how it used to be disappeared, leaving with the haziness happiness. Instead you were instinctively perking up, tossing the bat to the ground and leaving Kazutora on the ground as you left to go find Baji with a smile. Babe? That’s a new one!

Holy shit… I want them. Toman doesn’t deserve them. He thought, sitting up and feeling the unstable grin stretching across his face.

Your fist swung, watching the blonde easily dodge and you kicked back. Baji grabbed your ankle, yanking towards him and making a small yelp coming from the sudden movement- hopping on your foot to keep up with the pull.

Ever since you showed loyalty to them, they’ve been testing you more and more. Curious to see just how far you would go for them, Draken finally figuring out the secret way to. He’s the one that basically studies you, noticing the way you were addicted to their praise. So you best believe that they took advantage of that.

Some part of you wants to please them, to have them proud of you. Like the eager pet they’ve trained you months to be.

Your body spun, pulling your leg out from Baji’s hold. Mikey grinned, grabbing your arm to pin it behind your back, his other arm wrapped around you. He loved the the feeling of your body pressed against him.

“You did so good.” Baji praised with the growl of his rough voice, his hand loosely wrapped around your throat. Watching the way you looked up with those shimmer e/c eyes. He loved seeing the way you melted for them, they all loved the way they could see you fall deeper in their clutches.

You grinned, already wanting to hear more praises from them. Your wrist, that was in Mikey’s hold, twisted ever so slightly as you flexed your hand. Your free hand knocked down Baji’s loose hold, suddenly jumping up. They were surprised at your sudden movement; your feet pressing against Baji’s chest to use him to push your weight back onto Mikey. Sending the two of you to the ground suddenly.

“I win.” You said proudly as you were straddling Mikey, grinning down at him as you sat victorious. He glanced down at where you were straddling him, a devious smirk tugging at his lips. “Sorry mutt, but I’m always on top.”

“What-“ You didn’t get to finish your confused question before Mikey reached up, hand grabbing your throat and flipping to the two of you. Manhandling your body like a rag doll, pinning you face first into the ground. You whined in protest, his hips pressing against yours. “Don’t whine mutt, we’re proud of ya.”

He nipped at your ear, watching the way you shivered and grinned. Baji groaned loudly, already annoyed that he wasn’t the one pinning you to the ground. He wanted to feel you against your hips, watching the way your face would get red from his teasing movements. He wanted to be the one to squeeze your hips, wanted to be the one leaving oh so pretty fingerprints on your waist.

“Mikey, we still have to go out today. Remember? We’re going to be late.” Baji grumbled, only mentioning it because he didn’t have you under him. Your eyes opened, feeling Mikey’s teasing touches retreat. Of course, you remembered what they had been talking about they were sparring with you. Another gang wanted to meet up, to talk about racing turfs and even possible a challenge. This was the meeting night.

“Think mutt should tag along for their reward? We could always entertain them if they ever get bored.” Mikey asked he was getting up, easily pulling you up. Your eyes lit up, listening to Mikey talking to Baji. He hummed, smirking while licking his lips. “They’ll definitely be better than whatever those idiots will want to talk about.”

Usually, you’ve been left with one of the others or even locked up for the time they’ve had to meet the others. Of course the lock up was when you were constantly fighting them.

An eager nod came from you, wanting to go! They both grinned at seeing your excitement, Mikey cooing about how you wanted to stay with them. “Let’s stop by Draken’s then, he’ll definitely have something nice for ya to wear.”

“I vote leather.” Baji growled excitedly as Mikey pulled you to sit in front of him. The other narrowing his eyes with a small huff as Mikey grinned cheekily, pecking your lips. “Win next Baji!”

And with that, Mikey was racing off with Baji behind him. Once they arrived at Draken’s place, Mikey called the said blonde and explained that you would be tagging along. Baji was holding your hand as you were dragged inside. Your body hiding behind Baji, Mikey laughing at your undoubtedly shy nature when it comes to being affectionate in public places. They thought it was adorable.

“Hey pup.” Draken greeted, making his way over to you. Grabbing your cheeks, tilting up your head to kiss your lips. Sighing softly in happiness against them. “Missed ya, hope they played nice with ya.”

“They pinned Mikey down~” Baji chuckled, Draken giving you a small look with a surprised him. You shyly explained how you had done it; that it wouldn’t have been possible if Baji wasn’t there. Because you needed a sturdy surface to hold your weight. “Sturdy~? My, if you just wanted to feel me up, you don’t even have to ask bitch.”

While the three of them bickered playfully between each other, you were looking between each of the women. Remembering the women that you grew up interacting with, the kind of women who made things difficult for you.

“Who let in this stupid little brat?” One of the woman asked, poking your forehead harshly. Her fake nails scratching your skin, making your small hand slapping away her hand. Giving her an annoyed look. “How dare you? Don’t you have any respect for your elders? So disrespectful.”

“You look like you should be in a grave already, hag.” You commented, looking around for Nine. She gasped at hear that, anger boiling at your disregard and disrespect. Raising her hand sharply, aiming to hit you. But all you saw was a threat, quickly grabbing the little Swiss Army knife you always had on you.

She screamed loudly, in pain. Her scream caught the attention of others, different people quickly making their way into the room and closer to you. She was cradling her injured hand, your grip tightened on the bloodied Swiss Army knife. Some part of you wanted to go for her vocal cords.

“Nine!” You yelled out when you saw your father figure, quickly running over to hug him. He picked you up, your eyes watching the woman cry about how she was just trying to help you find your parents. Acting like she was so nice and sweet, pretending that she was in the right… And all you could do was watch this lying hag get everyone on her side, Nine having to take you somewhere else.

It was then… That you realized the women in the world you knew were vicious. That they would screw anyone to wrap around their finger, that they could torment and get away with things easily… All they needed to bat their eyelash and spread their legs.

“Pup? What’s the matter?” Draken asked, noticing the way you had stopped walking. You had mentally checked out, no longer paying attention to anything around you. But at Draken’s question, the other two glanced at you.

Your unfocused eyes darted between each woman, swearing you were seeing women that you only saw your childhood. That this place itself didn’t look the same anymore, looking like the one you’ve been in years ago. The same place that held the same women who would torment you, the ones that would hurt you- or your aunties by messing with your uncles. The ones-

“Mutt.” Mikey’s commanding voice and tight grip around your throat grabbed your attention from the fog you had been stuck in. You released a breath, blinking and reaching a hand to grab at his around his throat. Your fingers dug under his, getting the oxygen back but smoothly hiding the action to raise his hand to your face. He watched you, watched the way you nuzzled into his palm. Blinking under your eyelashes and wanting to make him forget that you had been stuck in your memories. “Thank you, master.”

“Little minx… Draken, get us all of us a room.”

By the time you had actually left that place and arrived to where you needed to be. Your skin was decorated in bruises and hickeys, the leather top and some ripped denim shorts showed off the marks you gained from them.

The boys appreciated seeing all forms of ownership on you; from the collar to the personal markings. Chifuyu brightened up when saw you arrived, quickly running over to wrap his arms around you. Tucking his hands in your back pockets playfully, squeezing your ass. His lips were attached to your neck, pulling you close to his body and adding more to the hickeys. Making such a sweet sound fall from your lips.

“Missed ya puppy, so so so much.” He panted in your ear softly, getting drunk off of your scent and the feel of your body. Mikey placed a hand on Chifuyu’s shoulder, making the excited blonde whine as Mikey pulled them back. “We have a meeting to attend to. Let’s go Chifuyu. Mitsuya, you’re in charge of them.”

Chifuyu complained while he was being dragged away, Mitsuya wrapping an arm around your shoulder and tucking you against his body. Kissing the side of your head with smile. “You look so perfect puppup.”

And all those marks were a cherry on top. You smiled softly at him, leaning into him as the two of you walked into the club. The music was loud, bass vibrating the floor and your eyes glancing at the bodies grinding on each other; drinks being shot down at the bar; couples sloppily making out; a couple people passed out.

“You want to dance?” Mitsuya asked, moving a hand from your shoulders to grasp your hand. His hand guiding and spinning you, pulling you along to dance to the bass filled music. There was a smile on your face, starting to get into the music and swaying along. And seeing your smile was the best feeling in the world for Mitsuya, his chest fluttering in happiness.

“I’m thirsty.” You said while the song changed, Mitsuya nodded and was about to leave and get something to drink for you when you shook your head. You didn’t want to bother him for that, holding his hand and kissing his lips softly. Immediately feeling him smile against you. “I’ll go get it, just stay here and I’ll be right back.”

And since you’ve gained their trust, showed your loyalty, they didn’t care to let you go off sometimes. Always knowing that you would be back, you were just as addicted to them as they were to you.

There was a crowd at the bar, leaning against the bar. Flagging down the bartender when you had a chance to order a sprite, leaning against the wooden surface as you waited. Everything seeming to freeze as you heard a female voice introduce herself to someone, “I’m Emma.”

And it felt like a cold water splashed down your spine, the music seemed to have faded out nothing. Everything felt wrong…

“He- he messed with Emma! Draken’s girl and- and Mikey’s sister.” “E-Emma has been… been pinning after Draken for years…” “She- she always flirts with other guys… trying- trying to get Draken jealous.”

You remembered the information you had gotten from Chifuyu… Hand grabbing your sprite, turning from the bar. She’s the reason Hiro was brought into this in the first place… The reason that I’m stuck in this… That whore.

“And I’m Y/n.” You spoke, sliding between the two of them easily. Leaning against the counter while glaring at Emma coldly, who froze at your entrance before glaring when she recognized your name. She knew of you, that you’ve been hanging out with Draken- you’ve been all over him. She hates it. Always seething in jealousy.

“Scram.” Your voice was cold, authoritative. This is was the you before Toman, the one who could have been your own gang leader. He had been intimidated by you, quickly leaving and almost tripping over his feet. “You bitch… What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

Emma demanded, watching the way you sat in that guy’s abandoned seat. Sipping at your sprite, her eyes narrowing at the air you held yourself with. She didn’t like the inferior feeling bubbling in her chest. You smiled, unnerving and made the hair on the back of her neck stand up. Every nerve in her body told her to run.

“Me? Oh nothing, just wanted to see how cheap of a whore you are.” You commented, watching the way her face flushed in anger. She tightened her hand on her glass, the hatred burning her chest. The thoughts running of things you’ve done with Draken. “Why you-“

“Fucking these men? Really Emma? Just to get one person to look at you. Pathetic… If ya ask me. But ya dragged my brother in this mess of yours, that’s something I won’t forgive.” She hated the way Draken won’t look at her, she hated the way that he always seemed to be focused on you. She hated how you felt like you were all that.

Your head turned to the side suddenly, Emma had just slapped you in anger. The lights of the club bounced off of the reflective surfaces, creating unique patterns on the moving bodies. But yet, you still couldn’t focus on the music or the crowd. Your only attention was now focused on hurting Emma.

“I’ll break your legs in return.” You mumbled to yourself, tongue swiping over your lips to feel if she had busted your lip. Emma was terrified at the look in your eye when you glanced back at her. But when you lifted your hand to do anything, moving your body to hurt her, a sudden force harshly pinned you against the counter.

Your arm was pinned to your back, feeling the familiar feeling of a knife pressed against your skin of your neck. And this knife was a familiar one too… But that could only mean one thing… “The hell do you think you were about to do?”

Mikey growled, any hint of playfulness or adoration gone from his voice. His grip harsh on your arm, your eyes widened at this feeling. This… This felt like nothing like you were sparring with him and Baji. That clicked something for you… They had been playing with you, there was no way you could really beat them.

“Th-they threatened to break my legs Mikey!” Emma cried out, looking for Draken to cry on. You noticed her action and gave out a harsh laugh, your eyes a bit wild as you gave her a grin. “He ain’t here for ya to leech on sweetheart! He don’t care for ya whore!”

“Watch. It. I may love you, but this is my sister.” Mikey snapped, pressing the knife closer to your skin. Usually this would give you such a pleasurable fire under your skin at feeling the blade… But now? It only gave you the cold feeling down your spine. But you couldn’t believe what you heard… L-love…? He… loves me…? Do they all…?

You thought, confused. You had thought you were only a toy, a pet to have by their side… Glancing at Mikey through the corner of eye, he looked so… distraught. You didn’t understand, his voice was so cold, but he was so torn in his eyes.

“M-Mikey? Wh-what do you mean love? Haven’t you seen them cheating on you with your buddies?? Why would you love something like that?!” Emma cried out, not understanding why her brother fell for someone like you! You could only laugh loudly, wincing at feeling the grip tighten on your wrist. “Cheating?! I’m not you! I’m not jealous and fucking men. I belong to them!”

This was the first time Mikey heard you admit it. They’ve always told you… But oh to hear you say it with your addicting voice… Oh fuck it made it him excited, oh what he wouldn’t want nothing more than just show exactly that. You belong to them.

“My sister isn’t like that.” Mikey argued with you, having to protect the last of his family, Emma quickly agreeing with her brother’s naive defense. She definitely didn’t want to be on the end of Mikey’s wrath. But you were confused, glancing back at Mikey. For someone who seemed to know or find out about anything… “Wait… you don’t know?”

“Know what mutt?” Mikey asked lowly, narrowing his eyes. You couldn’t fight the way that his low growl of his voice seemed to make your chest do a flip. Emma’s eyes widened, fearing that you would expose her. “Th-that Y/n was trying to flirt with someone at the bar! And- and when I tried to tell them to stop, they threatened to break my legs to keep me quiet about their betrayal.”

There they go… always like clockwork, always the same dance. You thought, letting out a harsh breath as your fist tightened. But by the way that Mikey pressed more of his weight on you, you knew that you weren’t going to win. So instead… “Is that true mutt?”

With a bat of their eyes, these women who have men so far wrapped around their fingers can get away with anything. For they do no wrong…

“Would you believe anything I would say?” Your monotone voice took him off guard, glancing down to see you look so… distant. You decided that you would protect yourself, cutting Mikey as one of your owners, shutting down. “Mikey, let our pup go.”

How many times those snakes would take people away from you…? You thought to yourself, still keep your pressed position at the bar even when Mikey stepped back. Draken hand brushed along your cheek, noticing the light in your eyes were gone. Swiping his thumb along your lips, easing you to come back to him as you sat up.

Why won’t he look at me?! Emma cried in her head, watching the way you curled into Draken’s side when you noticed he was standing there. Frustrated tears pooling in her eyes, wondering what was going on, why was nothing work in her favor!! “Draken-“

“Not the time Emma. Let me see pup.” His voice was so annoyed when he talked to her, easing your head from his side to tilt up your chin. He enjoyed the way that you immediately hide in his side when you noticed it was him, but he hated to see you so hurt… Emotionally… and physically. “Not good Mikey, you know the one rule we all created and you broke that.”

No blood is to ever be drawn on your body.

“But they were threatening Emma! She says that they were flirting with someone here. They belong to us, not some stupid scum and need to be reminded-“

“And do you believe Emma? Because I certainly don’t.” Emma’s eyes widened at hearing that, glaring at your eyes that were blankly staring at the countertop. Her fist tightening in anger, she hated you. Hated you so much, how you could take him away from her…?

“Come on man… You really think my sister would lie about something like that? She has no reason to!” Mikey argued, Draken tucking your chest in his chest. His fingers gently rubbing soft circles in his neck, giving Mikey an annoyed look. “And you think our pup would betray us when they’re addicted to us? It’s your sister Mikey, think about it. The same sister who’s been sleeping around. So yes, I think she would.”

Emma’s eyes widened at hearing Draken call her out, freezing and silently wondering how Mikey would react. Mikey narrowed his eyes at Draken. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, back it up man. Don’t talk about my sister like that.”

“You’re the only who refuses to see it Mikey.” That was the last thing Draken had said, picking you up and carrying you sit in one of the rooms. And… you just sat that, silently wondering what you had done wrong to make one of your owners not trust you anymore. Well… ex owner in your mind.

“We’ll fix this, okay… come on… look at me pup.” Draken whispered, rubbing at your cheek softly. But you didn’t react, adjusting your thoughts, not glancing at him when he crouched down and was in your line of sight. It was like you were catatonic… “We’ll fix this…”

Draken said to himself, nodding and standing up. Mumbling about waiting for Mitsuya and left the room to text which room you were in, going to end the meeting.

“Lookie here, a lap dog abandoned by its masters.” You knew that voice… And the soft ringing of the bell. Though the music was loud outside of the room, you could hear the bell so clearly and for the first time- you moved your eyes to glance at the door where Kazutora was walking to slide into the booth across from you.

“What do you want?” You spoke, making him giddy because he knew you didn’t even speak to Draken- one of your so called owners. So in his delusional mind, he was different- no he was special.

“I watched that stunt earlier, came to check on you and see how ya were feelin. Getting betrayed by your owners must suck, hmm?” He leaned over, brushing his thumb over where the blood was on your neck from the nick of Mikey’s knife. Your eyes narrowed, watching the way licked your blood off of his thumb, shivering in delight. “Might I say… Red’s such a good color on you.”

“I don’t like you.”

“That’s a real shame because I like you, ya know?”

“Forget it. I belong to them only.” He felt his eye twitched, glaring at you with the annoyed shimmering momentarily. Of course, you had to fight against him… He loved it and hated it at the same to him. But, he knew how to get things he wanted. And the best way to get you was make you feel like you’ve been betrayed by all your masters. “Tell Mikey to kill her.”

And the first step was the leader himself, Mikey. He wanted Mikey to suffer. Losing his sister and his pet. Two birds, one knife. But you were confused, looking at him in confusion. He grinned, smiling at you oh so innocently psychotic. “He said he loved you, right? Tell him to prove it.”

Your head shook, you didn’t want to ask someone of that! Kazutora leaned forward, hands pressing against the table as he could see you struggling. Fighting back against the giggle bubbling in his throat. “Maybe he doesn’t really love ya. Ya know, he lies just like his sister. They’re the perfect siblings.”

“You-“

“I would’ve done it for you.” Your eyes widened at the confession, staring at him. He flicked out his switchblade, putting it under the collar and jumping the original steps. But that rushing triggered your fight, immediately snatching his wrist and pushing it to the table. “Cut this off and you’ll make a target on your back, I won’t hesitate to kill you.”

“Feisty… that’s why I want you so bad. Such a pretty thing, you have no idea…”

“Leave.” You let go of his wrist, watching the way he slid out of the back of the room. By the time Mitsuya had walked in the room, you had already laid your head back on the table. His hand petting your hair lightly and feeling the bandaid covering the small, bleeding scratch. “Oh baby… How do you feel?”

He asked he sat down, his chest tightening when you silently crawled into his lap while curling up against your chest. Sad, you felt hurt… And Mitsuya could see that. Frowning, wrapping his arms around you and rubbing your back gently. “Can you tell me what happened?”

Someone really wants to know my side…? But no one ever did before… You thought, your eyes widened before feeling yourself breaking at hearing him. “I- I saw Emma… She… was with another guy at the bar… B-but I could only think about what she did to Hiro… That maybe this man was someone’s brother, how sad they would be without them… So I stepped in…”

You had been unconsciously testing the waters, slow in story telling. Ready to stop if he seemed to be reacting badly, but he only nuzzled against your head gently. Whispering about how proud he is for you telling him and asking for you to continue.

“She slapped me… But when I went to hit her back, Mikey had the knife against my throat.” His eyes widened at hearing that, immediately pulling you a bit from his chest to look at your cheek. Being able to see the red mark on your cheek now that you weren’t laying on it or hiding it in his chest.

“Oh baby… I’m so sorry you had to go through with that, we’ll deal with her.” He promised you as his thumb brushed along the sensitive skin, making you wince softly. The door opened, Mitsuya letting you laid back against his chest as Baji leaned against the doorframe. “How are they?”

Chifuyu ducking under Baji’s arm to snuggle up to your side, Mitsuya wrapped his arm around Chifuyu to pull him close to you. Feeling protected with your owners made you slip into a sleepy state, barely conscious.

“Well… Emma slapped them.” Mitsuya explained, already knowing of Baji’s protectiveness when it came to you. It was violent for the poor fuckers who ever said something about you, so to hear that someone had the audacity to lay a hand on you? “I’m breaking her hand.”

“You know Mikey’s not gonna like that…”

“You really think I care ‘bout what Mikey’s gonna like? Who’s more important? Because no one gets away with slapping our bitch. She should be lucky that’s the only thing I’m doing.” Baji said with a scoff, glancing over at Draken who was walking up to the room. Stopping Baji from leaving to the bar. “Move Draken.”

“I’m stopping you from doing something rash-“

“That fucking whore slapped them!” The most sadistic one to you was also the one most protective over you, oh the irony. Draken took a sharp breath, glancing at you and his eyes softening when he saw that you were barely even conscious, resting on Mitsuya and Chifuyu. “We’re heading out, end of story Baji.”

“But-“

“Mikey won’t be coming with us, nor able to see our pup for a while.” They all glanced at Draken who looked firm on his decision. It didn’t matter if Mikey was his best friend, he had hurt you and Draken wouldn’t allow that.

Draken picked you up from Mitsuya, a sweet whine slipped from your lips at the movement. He cradled you to his chest, watching the way you snuggled your head in his neck, falling back asleep. They always loved the sleepy you, you were always so clingy when you were tired.

“I still want her to suffer.” Baji mumbled, glaring at where he could see Emma still talking to Mikey at the bar. Where the girl was still trying to convince Mikey that she had seen you with someone else, that you were the bad guy in the situation. About how you needed to disappear and she was innocent.

“I know you’re angry.” Chifuyu said behind Baji, placing a hand on his shoulder and getting a glare in return. But Baji was surprised to see the cold look in Chifuyu’s eyes as he looked at Emma. No one had really seen Chifuyu so angry… The silent anger just brewing, like a dangerous storm. And he didn’t know how to react.

“Don’t even waste your time on that whore, come back to the house with puppy. Mitsuya’s gonna be cooking curry.” Chifuyu said while looking at Baji, all the anger seem to have disappeared like it was never there. The gentle eyes of Chifuyu looking at Baji as Baji wanted to laugh. Of course his buddy was silently a killer, look at all of them. “Fine Chifuyu, but I’m lockin out Mikey.”

Chifuyu smiled at hearing that, laughing in agreement with a nod before running after Draken carrying you. Mitsuya was walking besides him, Chifuyu catching up with a happy hum as Baji walked after him. Giving a dark glare to Mikey through the corner of his eye.

Leaving Mikey there at the club, no goodbye or where they were going.

“I’m not weak.” Hiro spat at your figure as you hopped over the railing, sitting besides him while swinging your legs. His hand wiped the blood from his busted lip and he hated the way you smiled at him so carefree. “No ones saying your weak.”

“They are…”

“And they’re also currently in the hospital.” You made your point, grinning at him and seeing him roll his eyes. He’s always hated how you took care of his battles, he didn’t need you! It always seemed like you shoved it in his face how you’re so much stronger than him! You didn’t, but his jealousy made him feel that way. “Leave me alone.”

“Hey… I just took care of your bullies… Why are you mad at me?”

“No one asked you to! Why are you always butting in places where you don’t belong?! No one wants you here!” Hiro yelled at you, wanting you to be just as upset as he was. Watching the way your fingers momentarily tightened on your pants before releasing as you gave him a joking grin. “My parents didn’t want me either.”

How could you still smile at him? He didn’t understand you! And seeing you smile just made his jealousy and anger worse… “I’m serious! You’re always in places you don’t belong! If- if… if you were never here… then I would have my father!”

He yelled at you, standing up to climb over the railing and storming away. His eyes widened when he past the blood stained rod. You were left alone, leaning back against the railing as you could feel the night air. The joking smile fell from your lips, dropping that mask as you were quiet.

Your eyes opener, your body feeling heavy and swear you could still feel the stinging on her skin. One of your hands rubbed at your cheek softly, standing up and noticing you were wearing a large shirt and a pair of boxers. You weren’t surprised to see that they had changed you while you were sleeping, it was the first time that it’s happened and you were happy to be out of the clubbing outfit.

Moonlight was seeping through the curtains, your eyes glancing over at the clock to see the digital red numbers. It was 3:28 in the morning and you were alone in the room… That was new for you, usually you were never left alone in the night.

“They’ve been crying since they got home, they’re going to wake up with a headache.” You could hear voices as you silently padded down the hallway, pausing just outside of the living room. Your fingers reached up, feeling the puffiness of your eyes. Crying… You had been crying… When was the last time you cried…? Right, when you were begging for Hiro’s freedom.

“Mikey’s been blowing up my phone.” You heard Draken sigh, your mood dropping at hearing that name. Feeling cold as you lowered your hand from your eyes as Chifuyu huffed. “He’s the one who broke the rule and he even made them upset! So why should he get to see them??”

“Yea, I got banned for a bit for prettying them up in bruises.” Baji complained; slamming something on the counter. Mitsuya’s voice scolded, “No slamming sodas on my counter, now can someone go wake up them so they can eat?”

“I’m awake.” You announced softly, Draken had been sitting on the couch with his arm over his eyes. Chifuyu was laying on the floor, Baji sitting at the island. “Come over here pup.”

You made your way over at Draken’s command, his hand pulling you to sit in his lap. Chifuyu immediately shuffled over on the floor to sit besides you on the floor, holding onto your leg and laying his head on your thigh. Rubbing gently circles to comfort you silently. “How are you feeling puppy?”

“Fine. It’s his choice, he’s no longer my owner.” Every movement stopped at hearing your words, all four of them staring at you. Mitsuya was the first to move, carrying over the plate of curry and rice to sit in front of you on the coffee table. Feeding you some of the curry.

He was happy to take care of you, giving a cute smile. They were still surprised at your own cold voice, not knowing that you could just cut someone like that… And Baji was watching you, seeing you this relaxed with them, it makes him want to destroy the world for you- just to know that you’ll stay safe and protected. Just like this, in their arms.

“We can’t avoid Mikey forever…” Mitsuya said the one thing that everyone else was thinking. Knowing that Mikey was going to snap sooner then later for you. Baji scoffed, downing the rest of his drink. “Watch us.”

“Tag me.” You suddenly spoke, catching their interest immediately as your fingers reached up to press against your collar. “And… a proper collar… Tag me owners, please.”

Who were they to deny you of such a beautiful request?

“What did you find out about them?” Hanma asked, interlacing his fingers together as Kazutora was pacing on the floor. He had been muttering to himself of how your conversation with him, muttering your words over and over.

It drove him insane. And he loved it. Hanma had sent Kazutora to get information about you while he was in the meeting with Mikey and the others. Walhalla was challenging Toman, but of course they were going to meet up again to talk about the bets. What they were putting on the line.

“Them. Make Toman put them on the line.” Kazutora said cheerfully, looking at Hanma with sparkling eyes. Hanma was honestly a bit worried about his unstabled state, but curious to see how it’ll play out. “Yea? Why?”

“Toman will go crazy, rip themselves apart, be lost without them. I want to watch them suffer by taking their treasured little lap dog.” Kazutora said, clenching his fist. Imagining how you would look lounging at his feet, how your leash would feel in his hand. How you look with his name across your neck.

Hanma chuckled, pulling out the burner phone with only two contacts in it. Draken’s and Mikey’s. Kazutora spun the knife in his hand, remembering the fierce look in your ear. He couldn’t wait to hear you say the words. “I belong to Kazutora.” He will make you say them if he has to.

Your lap dog’s on the line.

[yandereloversblog]

hiiiii!!! can I request headcanons for tr with ran, izana, Mikey and Chifuyu where they are asked by their s/o parent/s to break up with them because of the danger they bring being a delinquent? ( Think when Hinatas father asked Takemichi to break up with her to keep her safe ) tyyy!!!!

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲, 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮, 𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚, 𝐑𝐚𝐧

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢" 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚢𝚞 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚘, 𝙸𝚣𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝙺𝚞𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚠𝚊, 𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚔𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: Oh yeah I remember that scene, Hina gave Takemichi a good beating too, thank God they got back together cuz I was STRESSING

-> 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 "𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲" 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

When Mikey got called by your dad he expected it to be something about marriage.

He thought he'd have to make the first move but you already told your parents and all that? How cute of his darling~

Though he'd rather get married a little bit later when everything is in order rather than right now but engagement is always a good option!

Mikey was fully confident about everything only for his happiness to crash down when your father told him to break up with you.

Mikey will stay quiet for a few seconds before speaking again since he'd like to think that was just his ears hearing stupid stuff.

"Hah... I don't think I heard that right... Could you repeat yourself?"

Mikey would softly laugh, hoping it was some sick twisted joke, until realizing what he heard was correct. And that your father was being very serious.

All emotion will drain from Mikey's face as he looks at your dad when he says it's for your own good -gonna creep old pops out too for sure-

Honestly he has half the mind to beat your dad to death right then and there but held himself back. That annoying man is still your dad after all... But would you miss him?

Mikey doesn't listen to reason when it comes to you so he just got up and left without another word.

Immediately calling you over to meet with him and when you arrive he's going to look at you with such an empty yet hurt look.

"Do you... Hate me that much [Y/N]? Was I that scary to the point you can't even tell me you want to break up with me on your own?"

Yes he's kinda feeling a little insecure and needs an answer from you to save the little sanity he has.

You best either love this man or be an Oscar worthy actress and say yes otherwise you WILL be kidnapped and it's not going to be pretty for you or your family.

But if those two things apply to you and you reassured Mikey with a hug and kiss then Mikey might calm down and not go in a homicidal rage towards your dad and whatever poor soul blocks his way.

Yeah he'll continue to date you and he doesn't give a fuck about what anyone says. You better not miss one date or meet up because he will blame your father about it.

Have your father ground you once to not see Mikey and Mikey will break into your house through the front door like he owns the place and take you back. Gonna drag you out right in front of your dad's eyes too and DARE him to do something about it.

Let's just hope your father is dealing with Toman Mikey before all that shit happened because otherwise if he tries to stop this menace your dad boutta be put in the news as an unfortunately dead victim of a mysterious murderer.

God forbid if it was any other Mikey, your dad would've been dead the moment he told Mikey to break up with you.

"Telling me to break up with my angel... If you try to keep them away from me again I don't care if you're their family, I WILL kill you."

-> 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐨

Chifuyu was super nervous when he got a call from your mother to meet up with him.

Of course he tries his best to seem as a good boyfriend when you introduced him to your mom, but the anxiety will start to eat up at him from the inside and Chifuyu will begin to think your mom is going to tell him to break up with you even if she started off the conversation with a smile and a pleasant greeting.

But when your mom did in fact tell him that Chifuyu might as well had shut down for a few minutes.

He looked so upset, broken, close to tears even.

Promising to your mom that he'll so better in hopes if saving this situation.

"I... I'm sorry if I offended you or [Y/N] in any way! I can be better for them, I promise! Just because I'm a delinquent doesn't mean I don't love them..."

But your mom just wouldn't budge.

And Chifuyu found it annoying... Really annoying and irritating. He'd rather die before going out like that.

Who does your mom think she is!? Sure she may be your parent but if she was a good one she would see that you and Chifuyu are meant to be.

Chifuyu agreed at first because it was "for your own good." so he could drop your mom's guard and just leave before causing a scene.

Then he called you over alone and boy you were met with Chifuyu crying, begging and looking so broken you can't help but feel bad for him.

Twisting her words into a more hurtful context and even lying about a few things when he explained the situation.

"I don't want to break up [Y/N], I love you too much! B-but your mom said it's for your own good... C-can't I please do anything to stop it? Please tell me what to do [Y/N]... I don't want to break up with you..."

Now you get upset and angry at your mom, sparking a full on argument between the two of you it was just what Chifuyu would want.

Better yet if the argument was so heated to the point you don't want to be home anymore, you can always stay over at Chifuyu's place, his mom wouldn't mind either!

... That man will start instigating shit, now his own mom gonna call your mom and talk about that bullshit, does it really matter if he's a delinquent when he and you love each other so much?

All your neighbors will be against your mom because Chifuyu is petty enough to make her life harder, by spreading rumors especially and making your mom act out towards them for the smallest things.

Maybe even drive her to the point of depression and suicide if she's so persistent on keeping you away from him. But if she agrees to just let Chifuyu and you be he might forgive her.

Of course he makes sure you never learn of what truly happened. Won't let you move out either.

Might use this incident to his advantage and guilt trip you if you act out.

No one and nothing will separate you from him, not even your parents.

"Your mom hasn't called again?... Do... Do you think she even cares about you? She's so mean... But it's alright [Y/N], you can stay with me all you want."

-> 𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

I know it's gonna take both of your parents strength and bravery combined to call/visit this man, tell him who they were and ask to meet up because of his reputation.

But of course when Izana learned who they were he welcomed them with open arms, barely giving them any trouble -Izana already knew who they were just by a single look, obviously he'd spy on you and have information on your parents-

He should be kind to his future in-laws after all. They got sat down and were served food and drinks of high quality too.

Another thing that makes him and Mikey brothers, adopted or no: they both think it's a meeting about taking your relationship further into an engagement then marriage.

But why weren't you with them? Were you too shy to be here? Izana thought it was adorable.

Only for Izana to then stop and stare when him breaking up with you was demanded of him instead, all emotion draining from his face before he composed himself instead of throwing a punch.

Looks like your parents had the gall to come and command him of that... Why didn't they tell you you to do it? Izana knew it was because you didn't want to break up with him so why were your parents deciding for you?

Izana smiles and drinks whatever he ordered, staying quiet and blocking whatever reason your parents were trying to get through him before standing up and speaking with a firm tone despite his small smile.

"You are my darling's family and I know how important family is, so because of that I am allowing you a few minutes to think and retract that statement if you know what's best for you. I'll just go for a short walk and I'll be back, hopefully until then you'll be in your right minds."

Izana gave them a chance because they're your family.

But he already fucking hates them so much.

As soon as he went on that "short walk" with Kakucho following worriedly, the closest thing to him, no matter human or object, will be met with a malicious and life threatened beating.

The sheer anger and disdain Izana feels at the thought of someone telling him to break up with you was unmatched. Your parents no less! People who should know what's best for you- and what's best for you is him, it's Izana and no one else.

So why were your parents so stupid and frustrating.

Kakucho had to actually give you a call and then give the phone to Izana for him to stop having a malicious meltdown.

Izana, of course, was calmed down just by hearing your sweet voice telling him happily about what you were doing... Though he does have a few of his men following you around and he'll get the report at the end of the day anyways. Not to mention the tracker he has placed on you.

So within just a few minutes he was smiling genuinely again.

"Thank you for letting me hear your voice [Y/N]... Meet up with me later? How could I deny that?~ I'll be sure to come pick you up."

Now Izana was in a good mood after hearing your voice. And it will just be better when he goes back to check on your parents and hear them say they were wrong about what they said.

Except they DIDN'T do that...

God- were your parents always this cruel? Not letting you be with Izana who loves you so much? Have you suffered under their wrong and harsh rules without telling Izana because you didn't want to bother him?

So the simple report of you having a normal family life was wrong, Izana will be sure to punish whoever made such a grave mistake.

Oh his poor sweet darling, you should learn to rely on him more... And he knows just the way to do that but first he needs to get rid of some obstacles.

Your parents might think the sad, hopeless and dejected expression on Izana's face is because he's making peace with the decision of needing to let you go for your own good.

Then realization dawns on them when Izana simply opens his hand and Kakucho gives him a gun.

Not hesitating to kill your parents at all.

Now that the obstacles were gone you could just rely on Izana instead.

"I gave you a chance to correct your mistake but it seems like disobedient dogs don't know how to follow orders... You must've made my darling suffer so much, I won't allow that to happen any further. But don't worry! This is for [Y/N]'s own good so you understand right?~"

-> 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

Ran, of course, saw it coming.

With his reputation and power he'd guess your parents would either force the two of you to stop dating or play nice and pretend he doesn't have a criminal record because they're scared.

And unfortunately for him it seems that your parents are good people who don't want you in any danger.

So when he was called to meet with them Ran was casual and smiling, like he didn't know what was about to happen.

Of course he barely acted surprised when your parents told him to break up with you, just focused on finishing whatever dessert or drink he order.

Ran looked all thoughtful before sighing helplessly and smiling at them.

"No ♡"

He then got up and left, leaving them flabbergasted.

Of course Ran knows that's not enough to make them back off when he saw how uncomfortable you started to look during dates.

Have your parents switched their target to you instead and now forcing you to break up with him?

Ran had to laugh at how unwilling you were to follow your parents orders. Did you like him that much? Adorable~

Still Ran can't let that slide, he doesn't give a fuck about what they think of him but to actually put you through stress too? Unacceptable.

Being the considering -and manipulative- boyfriend he is, Ran will start comforting you, possibly treating you even better than before and willing to lose sleep because of it, all and all just making you see clearly what an amazing boyfriend he is.

How could your parents want you to break up with Ran when he's so caring.

"I'll never back down sweetheart, nothing can keep me away from you... I'll find a way to fix this, so trust me. Now quit stressing and let's enjoy this date okay?~"

On the other hand, the life of your parents might've gotten worse.

Roppongi is a nightmare for them and there's even people following them everywhere, not just the Haitani's controlled area.

In some days your parents are always somehow bumping into rude, annoying and dangrous looking people.

While some other days they're helped and saved by people who very explicitly say it's because they're the parents of Ran's lover. Even Rindou helps them sometimes clearly stating it's because they'll be in-laws in the future.

But if your parents still don't get the hint and back off that ridiculous proposal they'll find themselves in the hospital because they got viciously attacked.

Of course as your boyfriend, Ran will go there to check on them so you won't be bothered with whatever you were doing.

And he'll give them a deal, either stop trying to break up the two of you or suffer the consequences for messing with Ran and if they still have the audacity to do what they want the next thing they'll be laying in will be a coffin not a hospital bed.

"I can make your life very easy or very hard so choose wisely, I'm never this patient with anyone else but I'll give you a pass since you're my darling's parents... Then again why would they need you when they have me~"

[mothwingwritings]

E and Y for Chifuyu please!

Anon I want to kiss you directly on the open mouth for this one, I LOVE Chifuyu so let's get it. ▼ω▼

(Also yes, I am the worlds slowest human that takes 5000 years to respond so sorry about that I am still here and still answering I am just a little turtle typer ^^;)

WARNINGS: Yandere, mentions of stalking and hints at future kidnapping, Chifuyu being just a liiitle too invested in you, mentions of suicide if you squint.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

From the get go, they bare their entire heart to you. It’s one of the things that drew you to Chifuyu in the beginning, how open and honest he was with you. You were a little scared of him at first, his status as First Division Vice-Captain in one of the biggest delinquent gangs in Tokyo was off-putting, to say the least. Despite that, Chifuyu was never anything but kind to you. With all the things he would so willingly and eagerly do for you, some people even joked that he was maybe too kind. Chifuyu would go out of his way to take you to and from work/school (he always seemed to know your exact schedule, despite the fact that you don’t remember ever sharing it with him), and he was always conveniently nearby whenever something went awry, ready to step in and save the day. Chifuyu was also inclined to bring you daily little gifts and treats just to see you smile, regardless of the fact that you never asked nor expected anything of the sort from him. It was all a bit much, but it was so endearing when he would offer these things to you that you always found yourself unable to deny him.

He wasted no time in getting to know you, and was quick to share the secrets of himself most people would try and keep hidden away. Not long after meeting him, every tragic, harrowing, fucked up occurrence that had ever happened in Chifuyu’s life had been relayed to you in excruciating detail, his guts spilled through late night conversations and wordy text messages. Hearing all he has suffered through at such a young age is heartbreaking, and it kills you inside when you see the tears wavering in his eyes as he weaves his harrowing tales. It makes you want to embrace him, hold him close and protect him from any harm which may befall him, shield him from any pain the future may hold. He melts into your touch, clinging to you shakily when you wrap him in your arms, desperate for your warmth and affection. His vulnerability only makes you feel that much closer to him, privileged that he trusts you enough to share his weakness with you.

But after some time the initial attachment you felt with him begins to waver. His stories go from heartrending to downright threatening, the focus of them shifting from all the sorrow he has endured to all the harm he has physically inflicted on others (and still can, should the need arise). These dark conversations most often happen after you hang out in a group setting or when you give someone besides him a little too much attention. When it’s the two of you alone he’s always been a very calming presence, but the moment there are others among you he instantly becomes on edge-even if it’s his closest friend surrounding you. It unnerves you, the stark contrast in how he presents himself when it’s the two of you alone enjoying each other’s company, versus when others are around.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

Chifuyu is a slow burn kind of guy, so he has the capacity to wait for a very long time before he makes any kind of move. He wants to observe you first, take his time getting to know you and how you operate before he makes his move to claim you.

Though he was quick to become enraptured with you, he doesn’t want to rush anything. He prefers taking his time learning everything he can about you, savoring the time it takes to pick up on all your eccentricities and quirks. Each new caveat he discovers about your personality is like a goldmine, and he takes careful note of each and every thing he learns about you, committing them to memory. Should you find yourself staying the night at his home, he’s already picked up on your favorite body washes/shampoos/perfumes through your scent alone, and has stocked up accordingly. Whatever food or drink you prefer he memorizes so he can surprise you with them later. Your favorite color, animal, book, artist-he knows them all and then some.

Chifuyu is more invested in you than he is with anyone, himself included, and he takes pride in being the one person who knows you better than anyone else does or ever could. He may even know more about you than you do yourself, it certainly feels that way sometimes.

He bides his time as he considers the ideal way to confess his deep, all-encompassing love for you. He wants it all to be perfect. The place, how he presents himself, the timing, it all has to be something that will take your breath away, make you feel for him just as strongly as he feels for you. However achieving perfection takes A LOT of planning and he unfortunately has other obligations he can’t ignore that take his time away from you. As much as it upsets him, he doesn’t have the means to just pluck you off the street and make everything work out for the two of you, so he has to do a lot of juggling of his responsibilities that ends up impeding his progress.

Unlike other yanderes, he actually wants you to stay as ‘you’ as possible for as long as possible, not wanting to upset your way of life more than is necessary. He wants you to be happy and thriving without compromising your normalcy, but even more than that he wants himself and your relationship with him to be your primary focus, the one thing that makes you happier than anything else in the world. He will do everything he can to please you, his ultimate goal being to bring you to the same lovesick state he has been resorted to in your presence. He couldn’t bear the thought of you feeling any other way, nor could he live with someone besides himself making your heart race.

That being said, if someone were to insert themselves between the two of you and monopolize your time, attention, or (god forbid) love, he would need to rethink his whole course of action. Whatever trash has you fooled enough to feel such a way doesn’t deserve to be in your presence, nor do they have the right to have even an ounce of your affection. Chifuyu can’t understand why you are even bothering with them, can’t you see how they’re stringing you along, using you for their own selfish gain? Each time they touch you he wants to scream, every time you laugh at his stupid jokes it makes him want to hurl himself into the sun.

He doesn’t understand why you are doing this to him… Wasn’t his companionship enough? Are you trying to upset him? Chifuyu would never hurt you, never betray you, but if you keep spending time with some other jerk… He won’t be able to live with it. If you don’t love him, if you prefer someone else… he can’t really see much purpose in hanging around. Maybe he should just get it over with and remove himself permanently from the picture, that way you can be with whomever you want and he’ll stop being such a burden to you. That is the power you have over him, to decide his fate on a whim, no matter how misguided that whim may be. He prays that you open your eyes and see how wrong what you are doing is, before he is forced to do something drastic you both regret.

The choice is up to you.

[are-you-still-writing-that]

Yandere Alphabet: Matsuno Chifuyu

What a cute guy. Strictly loyal and incredible attentive towards his friends. We get introduced to him and know in the same moment, that he would die for his friends. What a guy!

Chifuyu Matsuno

A gentle soul, that can´t see, that was is he doing might be seen as wrong. He wants to be close to you and he will do whatever he can do achieve that. Relentless. Pushy. I honestly believe, that with him around you will never have a quiet moment to yourself again. Good Luck with him, my dear. And patience. You will need it.

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

He is a big fan of physical contact and he knows it. He always tends to saddle up to you, to get in any contact with you. Brushing through your hair, fixing your clothes, wiping something of your face. He will gladly take any excuse to get more comfortable with you. Accidentally brushing against your hand only to grasp it tightly a moment later. It doesn´t matter. His hugs are a bit too tight and his contact a bit too insistent, but he laughs any worries away and instead smiles brightly at you.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get when it comes to their darling?

While he avoids doing something in front of you, you can still tell by his split open knuckles whenever he went out to beat someone half to death for insulting you in any manner. It´s in the way, the blood is still drying and the red speckles don´t quite wash out of his collar. It´s the way his hair is even more dishevelled and bruises are forming on his face. It´s in the way, he leans against you, pride clear, demanding praise anyway.

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

He isn´t one for mocking you. After all, he genuinely loves you and is delusional enough to believe that you love him just as much as well. While he can get a bit mean sometimes, it´s more in a playful manner, rather than him trying to purposefully trying to hurt you. In general he doesn´t really change from the way he treated you beforehand.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

He wants that physical contact and he doesn´t care if you want your space or not. He wants to be close to you, to ouch you, to hug you whenever he is nearby. Chifuyu always wants to have a hand on you or lean against you. But he also wants 100% of your attention always. He will do everything that he can to ensure, that he will get what he wants. No matter what you think.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

He is always talking about his days. Most of the time though, he will stick to everyday conversations which might seem meaningless but truly mean the world to him. He enjoys talking to you deeply. Sometimes he will drift off into heavier topics, but will always make sure, that you´re still comfortable with the turn talks with him sometimes take.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Chifuyu gets annoyed. Quickly. He can´t stand it to see you fighting back, when all he wants is to have your affection. He is also can´t understand, why you would do this to him. After all, he would lay his life down for you. He is incredibly loyal to you, and he thought he made this clear for you as well. He just doesn´t understand what is going on, when you fight back

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

While he once told you, that he enjoys playing games with you, he rather meant cards or boardgames, hell even tabletop games. Not whatever this is. He doesn´t like that he has to go and look with you. He can´t stand not knowing where you are. Chifuyu wants to be close to you and spend his time with you. Not waste is searching for you. He´s always open to play games, but please let it be something different.

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

At one point you will realize, that you can´t go anywhere any more without him following you. You will realize, that he is everywhere that you are. It will feel like you can´t breathe any more. And no matter what you do, or where you try to go, you will never be able to escape from him either. It´s a realization, that comes slowly, but it comes with the utmost believe that it can´t be anything else.

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

Something peaceful. Something serene. Something, that could come straight out of a fairytale. He wants to have his own little happily ever after with you. It´s incredibly important to him. He wants to stick with you forever if you let him.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

He gets jealous in the same moment, where he realizes that you pay attention to someone other than him. He can´t stand it. In those moments he will become louder and more insistent when touching you. He tries every thing that he can to keep your attention on him. In the end, he will only stop if he is assured that you´re only paying attention to him, though he might leave you alone for a moment to teach the other a bloodier lesson about who is the number one in your heart.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

He hangs onto you all the time. Somehow he always manages to keep his hands on you. Clinging to you whenever he has the opportunity. He will also tend to draw your attention towards him, when he suddenly asks about topics that he knows you favour talking about. In total, he makes it clear that he is the centre of your attention, and that he won´t move from that space either.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

Chifuyu is slick. He stumbles into you and will start an easy conversation. It will be easy and beautiful to talk with him. After all, he already knows how to entertain you. Here and there, he will make sure, that you know that he pays attention to you and listens to what you say. He is a fan of sending you some funny cat pictures or just talking about your life whenever he can. He becomes first a good friend that you can confide into, then he will become something more.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from the way they act around everyone else?

He is a lot colder and manipulative, than he truly lets on. Around you and others he will play up being a ditz. Just another stupid blond that can´t do anything right. He is an idiot, right? He isn´t. But there is no need for other people to be aware of that. It makes his life also a lot easier. No one expects him to have the insight needed, to have the emotional intelligence to play around with people. No one ever suspects the stupid blond, who can´t stop crying, when it comes to your disappearance.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

Crying. Screaming. Outright telling you, that he will hurt himself if you do that again. He never attacks you, but nothing else is safe from him, himself included. Chifuyu looses his patience in that moment and will, in a move that seems thoughtless, threaten everything that you ever hold dear. But never once he touches you. Which is quite jarring considering how he usually hangs onto you.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

He is someone who smothers you in his affection. You will never know another moment of peace after he comes into your life. Somehow, he is always hanging around you, touching you, or trying to talk to you. With that, he also takes control, slowly everything that he wants becomes part of his. His will somehow eclipsing yours.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Back when he was still pining for his darling, he proved how patient he can truly be. Waiting days, months and weeks to actually get what he wants. Even when he approaches you again, well it would be the first time for you, he proves again how patient he can be. He is careful with his words and actions, willing to be satisfied with the smallest scrapes of affection.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

In the case you dying, he will mourn you forever. Maybe he will fall for someone else again, years down the line, but it´s unlikely, that he will actually move on from loving you. He adored you with every fibre of his easy-loving heart. You leaving him, would cause him to chase after you forever. He will never let you go. It doesn´t matter where you try to go. He will carry your picture with him, in a locket.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

He doesn´t really feel any kind of guilt about kidnapping you. For him it was something, that was absolutely necessary. He needed you to be away from all these strange people. He needed you to be safe and far away from others as possible. No matter what you do, he will not regret giving himself the opportunity to become number one in your life.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

Chifuyu always was a bit clingy as a child. But over time, it seemed like he slowly grew out of it. Only that he never truly did. He still tended to first idolize people and then follow them with an almost blind loyalty. It´s how he got into his gang, it´s simply part of how he lives his life. This is an aspect, that also shows itself in his love life.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

He doesn´t necessarily minds it, if you start to isolate yourself. It only makes his own job so much easier. But seeing you cry and scream, slowly breaks his heart. He hates to see you like this. Chifuyu will try to console you, lowly hushing you, as he rocks the both of you back and forth. You shouldn´t waste your tears like this, don´t worry, he will always stay by your side.

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic yandere?

Chifuyu is actually rather harmless for a yandere. He doesn´t really attack or hurt anyone around him. Him lashing out is also rare. He avoids scaring you and because he is so focused on you, he usually doesn´t even takes any note of other people. He is also absolutely besotted with you. In general he is rather laid back, if overly clingy.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit in order to escape?

He is absolutely besotted with you. Chifuyu would almost do anything for you. Focus on the almost. His kindness and his love has a limit. At one point, even through his rose-tinted glasses he will understand what you are trying to do. You need to be careful with what you ask, otherwise he will realise that something is going on.

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

It´s unlikely that he will ever hurt you. There is no clear purpose behind such an action, that he can perceive. It would bring him no further than he wants. He wants your touch, your closeness. He doesn´t want you to flinch away from him. So, hurting you, making you afraid of him, would be extremely counterproductive.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

He isn´t at a point where he worships the ground you walk upon, but it gets close to is. Chifuyu simply adores you. He loves everything about you and simply can´t stop thinking about you some days. Here and there something of yours will go missing, and it usually winds up in his possession. He collects little trinkets of yours whenever he can and adores each and every snapshot he can make of you.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

Oh, that boy can pine. Following after you for months, before he makes his first move. He watches you for what almost seems forever, before he even dares to approach you. It´s even a bit strange for himself, because usually he is just so much more confident, but with you, he really wanted to be sure, that he is well prepared. And he is. Playing the long game for as long as he can, pretending to be a completely normal boy, who is simply enamoured with you.

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

It will be an accident with him. In his quest to have all your attention to himself, he forgot about a few key things. He isolated you and in the high he felt because of the success, he couldn´t see how your eyes dimmed more and more. In the end, he won´t get any reaction out of you any more, but he will still be estatic because he knows, that he will have you all for himself.

[kissesforsatoru]

Love your writing! This is for Mikey, Izana & Chifuyu.

What if your darling is insecure and thinks that there are prettier and better girls out there for them?

Thank you! ♥️

mikey : they honestly couldn't be more wrong about that. they are perfect, the best, the only one for me- the only one i will ever want, actually. i will make it really fucking clear to them that absolutely no on will ever make me feel the way that they do. i want them. i want them so fucking bad. how could they every think that they're inferior? i will make damn sure nobody ever makes them feel like this ever again. i'll shower them with all the love in the world and kill anyone that speak bad against my darling.

izana : who told them that? i'll kill them. and then when i'm done with that i will make sure that my darling understands just how much they fucking mean to me. i would never replace them with someone else, ever. they're the only one that i want. i don't care how many times i have to reassure them, i'll do it. i want them to be happy with themselves so i'll do anything to make them feel as special as they are.

chifuyu : what?? does my darling really think that? they are the most precious person that i have ever met, how could they possibly think that anyone else is better for them? i'll have to reassure them a million times over every single day. i could never let my darling think that they're inferior to other people when they're not. not at all. they're the prettiest person ever and not a single person can compare to them in the slightest.

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[sevenpoyo]

Chifuyu is a thief. He takes things from you

But he helps and protects you, he deserves something for his efforts!

But, Stealing from you is undoubtably a sin, one of the most principle ones in fact, but it isn’t the worst of his crimes, and certainly not the last. No, it’s fine if he takes something, he’s your best friend, isn’t he? He has to be, He’s gotten Baji to help him scare off those girls in your class who can’t seem to mind their business, always trying to talk to you. Asking about your hair, or where you shop for your the great snacks you always seen to have, and always enough to share, or about the math homework that you’re going to be doing with him and not them. it’s just so annoying. he’s sure your annoyed by them too, so obviously he’s helping you! that makes him even more deserving. Doesn’t it?

So now here he is, very kindly holding your school bag while you look through your locker for your beloved sony cyber shot camera. as he’s watching you loudly rummage through you locker he’s quietly rummaging through your school bag, searching for something small. Something you won’t miss. In a perfect world, he thinks, your camera would have been the target, he would have taken it yesterday, or maybe just taken the cameras full memory stick that you had complained about. the one that’s full of pictures of you. Picture of you having fun and of you doing things you love. even the ones of other people were precious, those photos are your art, every picture you’ve ever taken, it’s all art to him, everything you do is.

But he can’t have you camera, not now at least. So as he notices you locate the device and he smoothly slides your second favorite pen into his pocket, because he’s kind enough to not take your first favorite

you’ll notice the missing pen of course, and he’ll be there to help you look through your locker, and clean it and maybe have another chance to grab something, and he’ll get away with that and more.

That’s because Chifuyu is your hero, right?

[bajibitch]

Request: another set of polyamory headcanons. Yandere!

Sanzu & Rindou, Baji & Chifuyu, Mitsuya & Draken

Haruchiyo & Rindou

Love: No one suspects any kind of relationship between them since they don't act any different. They both love you and respect one another but don't see a reason to force chemistry that isn't there. It's only apparent that they’re polygamous when you come around because they both flock to you and don't attack one another for sweet-talking and kissing you casually.

Crisis: Rindou hates that Haruchiyo wants to be fluid bonded with you since he doesn't want to use protection every time and every once in a while he asks if they can have a different arrangement but it gets shot down without hesitation.

Punishment: They don't care to hit you, in fact, most of the time they're relying on their strength to keep you in line. The most terrifying part is when they argue over who gets to put you in your place because they both voice what they want to do and decide which punishment is worse. If they can't agree on who does it then they just take turns. That's not to say that they jump for joy when you give them a reason to hurt you, they just expect you to be too fearful to act against them when they’re done.

Baji & Chifuyu

Love: They were dating each other first and the both of them hid their feelings for you from one another because they felt wrong, but after talking they decided their love was strong and they could give more without taking away from each other. It was easy joining the relationship since they weren't overbearing or impatient, giving you time to think about it.

Crisis: The problem comes when you want out of the relationship and learn you can't leave. Chifuyu’s able to handle your harsh words when you blow up on him but Baji can only take so much depending on what you say, so he matches your energy until you back down. Rather than talking with Baji after the arguments, Chifuyu would try to get you to be more understanding of the position you put them in and how you made them feel when you gave up on them.

Punishment: They don't want to do anything harsh like cutting or stabbing because they don't want to end up killing you from attacking the wrong area. Instead, they rely on isolation with just a bit of conversation when they’re cleaning you up or giving you a meal.

Ken & Mitsuya

Love: Being so close made them know each other almost as well as they knew themselves, so it wasn't hard to realize they felt the same way about you. At first, they agreed that they would leave you alone since they didn't want the other to be heartbroken, but the thought of having you stayed in their minds. It wasn't long before they caught each other stalking you and came to an agreement that involved you residing in their new home. They aren't together but they have a casual relationship.

Crisis: They’re both very understanding of your situation so they aren't surprised when you’re pushing them away and cursing them out since they know it's a lot to process. They’re not going to be rushing you to come to your senses and love them because they know it’ll only make it harder for you to adjust, so they are there for you in the best way that they can.

Punishment: Ken learns that Mitsuya can be pretty sadistic but since he doesn't go too far he doesn't complain and lets him take care of disciplining you. The punishments only happen when you try to harm them, it's never for things like needing space. However, if you were to run away they’d just install better security and take turns monitoring you until things were better.

[thepervymermaid]

Hello! I hope you're doing well <3 May I request yandere chifuyu, nahoya, or kazutora (or all, if you like) with reader who immediately knew they're a bit unhinged? Like after a few advances, (y/n) is already putting distance between them bc they don't want anything to do w them anymore. How would they react to that? Sorry for the long ask and THANK YOU!!

Characters: Chifuyu, Smiley, Kazutora

Warnings: Yanderes themes, obsession, stalking, agression, violence

It's been a long time but I'm back! I'm alive! And I've been through a journey. Hope you enjoy this! Also there's anew fandom on the list.

Chifuyu is very hurt. He already thinks you are way too good for him, that no one in this world, him including, deserves to even breathe the same air as you, and yet it still hurts him.

He tried to come off as friendly and relaxed, but there were little things about him that threw you off. Maybe it was the way he seemed to automatically know things about you that a stranger shouldn’t, or maybe it was the way he looked at you. There was so much adoration and obsession in his eyes, it was obvious there was something deeper than just a silly crush there.

There was also the overwhelming possessiveness. Despite claiming he was just looking out for you, the hostile behavior towards anyone that got too close to you, the clinginess whenever you would hang out with others, all of it was too much and you decided to cut him off quickly.

He tries not to throw a fit, but he can’t stop asking question after question your way. Wasn’t he good to you? Is it something he did? He can be better, so give him a second chance! He’s so desperate for you to let him stay by your side, you have to walk away before he actually starts begging.

He watches you from a distance now. He wants to get closer, but he’s not manipulative enough to worm his way back into your life, so he’ll protect you from afar. He hopes that you miss him like he misses you.

It’s almost impossible to avoid Smiley. From the moment he starts liking you he makes himself a part of your life, even if you really don’t want him to. That, or he drags you around with him and his brother while he goes off and does things.

Excessive violence gets introduced to your daily life; Any person that so much as looks at you the wrong way gets their ass beat, and more people begin to avoid you, including any friends you might have had. This may not have been his original intention but he’s not going to complain about having more one-on-one time with you.

Until you decided to cut him off. The fact that you’ve become isolated, all the violence, his aggressive behavior, all of it was frustrating, and his weird obsession with you. He probably just comes off as a very clingy and violent friend, rather than the disturbed fool in love that he really is, but it’s enough to put you on edge.

However, you can only avoid him for so long before the smile drops and he gets serious. He only gives you one warning, his voice light making it all the more disturbing. After that, you can either listen to his warning and spend time with him, even just being in his presence, or he’ll make you.

Fight with him too much and you’ll end up with more than a few bruises on your wrist.

Kazutora doesn’t even realize you’re avoiding him at first. He’s a somewhat delusional man, so he convinces himself that you’re shy. That the scared looks you give him are because of the rumors going on around him and not because of his own behavior.

He’s so friendly and gentle to you, there’s no way you could possibly dislike him, is what he thinks. However, it’s easy to notice the way his personality flips whenever others are around. He doesn’t even understand how beating a Valhalla member to a bloody pulp right in front of you just for bumping into you could possibly make you afraid of him when he was doing it out of love? If anything he deserves some praise.

You’ll never truly be able to avoid this man because he won’t even register your discomfort or the cause behind it. Even if you try to explain it to him, he’ll only be confused and find something else to blame your feelings on.

In his mind, all of his actions towards you are for love. Every person he hurts is because he loves you. All your friends he’s sent to the hospital were out of love, and you’re just having trouble realizing it. You just need some time to adjust, but you’re not allowed to leave him

[sinfulseashell]

A question for yandere chifuyu.

What if your s/o has a very bad fear of cat’s because they had a bad accident with a cat. Like the s/o as a scar because of the cat ( if that make’s sense.)

Y!Chifuyu: “Thats a tough one…because I can’t go without Peke J.” He sits in thought for awhile. “Well I love my darling and I want to make sure that they are happy and safe, but I also love Peke J. The only thing I could think of to keep both around is to make sure I have a room specifically for Peke J to play and live…you know a big enough space for him.” He smiles brightly to himself. “That way my darling can be happy and safe without feeling scared.”

[macsimagines]

Hello! If its possible could I request nsfw abo headcannons about Alphas! Mitsuya, Smiley, and Chifuyu?

(I love abo stuff its my faaaaave. I know ppl hate it but I can't help it. Thank you for the request!! -Ms.Mac)

TW: ABO, Fighting, dubcon, baby trapping mention

Yandere!Alpha Mitsuya

He smelled you before he saw you, On some of the fabric he had ordered and it drove him insane.

Basically interrogated his poor assistant. "Where'd this come from? Who touched it? When did you get it? What was the supplier's name?"

Found you three days later. He made that same fabric into a lovely scarf and scented it for you as a courting gift for you.

It's very old school romantic and you are immediately smitten with this beautiful man and accept it.

Buuuuut you two are mated and bonded not even two months later. My man works FAST.

I realize I said this before, but he makes all your clothes with fabrics that retain his scent better. Also makes sure the mating mark on your neck is always visible. He needs people to see you're taken.

Is very possessive and can be very cold if he smells others on you. You're a bonded woman, you should know better.

Also wants pups with you very soon, has been designing baby clothes in secret.

Yandere!Smiley

Garbage bastard boy smells the greatest omegan heat of his life. He tracks it to you.

You're stuck in an alley trying to fight off a pungent ugly alpha, and you're growling and snarling at this lesser man, and Nahoya has decided you're perfect. Just his kind of Omega.

He steps in and challenges this trash. The fight doesn't last long but by the time its over Nahoya is completely feral.

Smiley actually has the decorum to croon at you, its an ancient and now virtually dead courting method from well over a hundred years ago. Something saved for couples who have been courting for months already...

But you actually chirp back at him, accepting him as your alpha. He fought for your hand and has won the right to have you, and your heat addled brain is desperate for someone so strong and superior.

Nahoya actually takes you to his apartment for you two to share this heat, and when he finally knots you he bites you and bonds you to him forever.

It doesn't matter what happens now. You're all his.

Yandere!Chifuyu

Needy ass. You probably have been together since highschool and he's sooo clingy to you.

Basically you've been through so much together that he can't see himself with anyone else. He especially can't imagine you with some other Alpha.

For whatever reason you're holding off on bonding with him. You've been doing that for years though and its getting old. You guys are practically married, whats the hold up?

He runs a business, you both live together and have a steady income, he can't fathom why you don't want to be tied together for the rest of your natural lives.

You don't have the heart to tell him he's so damn codependent you're not sure if you can handle forever.

But maybe you should've had a talk with him, because he's thrown out your suppressants and is slipping you a heat amplifier in your favorite meal.

If you're pregnant with his pups you cant leave him.

[possessivedesires]

Ownership part 1

Yanderes: harem/reverse harem (Mikey, Draken, Chifuyu, Baji, and Mitsuya)

Reader: Street reader, ex-gang member

Summary: you grew up in a gang that disbanded, but that spirit still lives in you. Especially the crave for racing, but when your brother gets into some shit with the wrong crew; you're trying your best to save him.

Warnings: toxic behavior, deals, gambling, underage drinking, guarded reader,

"Knock, knock." Your head turned, putting the tools down and wiping the grease from your cheek; smearing it. A smile gracing your lips at seeing the elder standing there, leaning against the door frame and holding out a bottle of water with the little piece of fruits. "Good morning Nine."

You chirped, hearing him hum as you took the bottle from his hand. His fingers tapped against the plastic, staring at you and your eyes scanned over him. You noticed that the posture means that he's been awake for a while. "Need something? I know you've been awake for a while."

"Like you." He countered back, mentioning to you working on your bike and you chuckled in return. You picked up the wrench; scooting forward on the bench you were sitting in to look closer at the engine. "What are you doing up so early Y/n? Didn't you sleep last night?"

"Heard anything from Rugged?" You asked in response, quickly changing the subject. Something that didn't register in Nine's brain, because your question suddenly reminded him of the problems that Rugged has been causing. "Oh, don't get me started on that man... He's gonna be put behind bars soon if he keeps all this up."

"You just know how he is Nine."

"A lunatic is what he is. And you still need to be getting to school; you know how I feel about you being late." Nine said with a pointed tone, you smiled back at him cheekily. But subjects like these were nonnegotiable with him. "I know, I know. Education is important, you don't want me to end like a disaster you're in now."

"Exactly- wait, hey!" You laughed loudly, Nine not able to argue with you when he heard the happy sound coming from you. You were his child, he always wanted to see you happy... Hating to see you fall to the life disaster that he's stuck in now, he only wants what's best for you. "Thanks for coming to get me Nine."

"How many times have I said to call me pops?" He called after you once you left the garage, watching you wave to him. You disappearing in your room. "Not happening Nine!"

Even if you get annoyed with me, I will not let you fall to the low like I have. I promised you when we separated and I still mean it. Even if it was years ago and you already forgot about the promise.

When you were little, your parents had abandoned you because they didn't have enough money to take care of a child. As much as a surprise it was, Nine's gang took you in; a gang that raised you with their rules. Eventually, the gang was disbanded with your uncles getting too old and no one wanted to carry on the gang.

Others thought that you would continue the gang on, but you refused. You didn't want to bring anyone in and you couldn't run a gang by yourself'; you just didn't trust anyone. You had seen too many of your uncles getting hurt by people betraying them, you didn't want the same to happen to you.

You're not family unless you can say that you trust them with your life. That was something you followed through. It was something you heard one of your uncles said while they were drunk, but it still sticks to you to this day. You trusted your uncles with your life, putting your life on the line if it means to calm them down. It scared the shit out of Nine when you did it to calm the tension in the room; not knowing of the lengths you would take.

"Y/N!" Your uncles screamed, worried about the way you held the wrist in your tight grip. The cold metal of the gun was pressed against your head, your eyes staring at your uncle who was crying. His hand tried to pull out of your hold, your fingers tightening and narrowing lightly. Nine snapped, "Everyone just needs to calm down the fuck down. Grit, put down the gun. Now."

You knew Grit wasn't in the same state of his mind at the moment, your grip tightening on his wrist. He flinched at your grip, not being able to look away from your eyes. Nine tried to assert the situation, "Grit. You're hurt. I know you are, but this isn't the way to do it. Put down the gun."

"I-I-"

"Grit. Listen to me. If you want to make someone pay, get that anger out of your system. Go ahead." You cut off Grit, watching his eyes widened at your words. No one else could believe what they were hearing from you, staring in shock. "Pull the trigger if it's so much. Go on, shoot me!"

"GRIT! Don't you fucking dare!" Nine exclaimed, trying to get up from where he was laid out on the ground. Blood running his face from the hit to the head, more tears slipping down Grit's cheeks. "Pl-please don't Y/n! Don't make me do this!!"

"Do it Grit! You're so angry, right? Wanna make everyone else suffer like you are?! Then go ahead and pull the trigger." His arm was shaking, finally giving out as his spirit crushed. The gun dropped to the floor with a clatter, breaking down at your feet with apologies.

"Stupid old man!" Your eyes blinked, turning your head to see the teenagers surrounding Fox's cart. Anger shot through your system like a flare, hand twisting and hearing your engine rev loudly. Some jumped back as you drifted in front of the cart; parking next to his stand. "Uncle, these idiots bothering you?"

"Idiots? Who ya callin an idiot?" One exclaimed at you, your eyes looking at them with a cold look. It always pissed you off how kids your age picks on your uncles, thinking they were better than the older generation. "Was I talking to you?"

You asked, giving them a look before feeling Fox tap your shoulder. Your head turned, looking over at him with a soft hum. An excited grin graced your lips, seeing the taiyaki in his hand. "My favorite uncle."

"And it's warm, just for you."

"Thanks un-"

"Stop ignoring us." The boy demanded, making you sigh in annoyance at being cut off; suddenly kicking the one in front of you. You watched him stumble back on the ground and heard the others cry out in surprise, "Boss!"

"Ah, you're from my school. Tell me, did you lose your stupid little fights in that idiotic fighting ring? That idiot who created it was a dumbass."

"You're talking about that dumbass." He said with annoyance, fist clenching and nodding to the side toward the guy standing next to him. "Do you know who we are? Who you're messing with?"

"A thorn in my side." You said with a bored tone, not caring for the boys standing in front of you and taking a bite of your taiyaki in your hand. He narrowed his eyes, looking over at the guy. "Get my bat."

"Awe, you want to get weapons out?" You asked, placing down the taiyaki on the cart. One of your hands slipped in the saddlebag on your motorcycle, fingers gripping on the edge of your monkey wrench. "Another to go uncle, I'll take care of this."

"Sure thing." Fox smiled, your hands clasping together with a bright smile at his answer; showing off the monkey wrench. Then your eyes looked over at the boys and your gaze turned cold. Fox sighed, shaking his head. "Poor fuckers."

"You should really be taught on how to respect your elders." Fox hummed at your words, ignoring what was happening in front of him. Some other store owners looked over to see what the commotion was, but then ultimately turned away. Why would they interfere with you? You were raised in Nine's gang and the gang protected the neighborhood; you were no different after the gang disbanded. You took it upon yourself to continue protecting the neighborhood.

So what if someone got their bones broken? They were hooligans that were trying to hurt them and destroy their business. While you didn't believe that the people you call your aunts and uncles deserve to be bullied by kids who just wanted to torment them for fun, not after they helped raised you.

"Thanks uncle." You said with a smile, collecting the taiyaki. He smiled at you, proud of you. A woman touched your shoulder, your head looking over curiously and she smiled with wiping your cheek with the cloth in her hand. "You got some blood on your cheek."

"Ah, must have been with the one that spat out his tooth... Thanks auntie." You smiled at her, leaning down to see them shaking on the ground. The monkey wrench pressed against his chest, your body leaning on the top of the wrench. "You can get up and leave this place, right? I didn't hurt you thaaat bad. And you won't be causing trouble in this neighborhood anymore; right?"

You stood up, turning your back on them as you collected the taiyaki from Fox, watching them run away like scared puppies. Fear and adrenaline making them temporarily forget about their injuries, their only instinct was to get far away as possible to save their pride.

"Goodbye uncle, auntie, I'll see you again." You waved goodbye to the two standing there; feeling proud that you were able to protect the people who you looked up to once again. Carefully, you drove out of the small neighborhood- being extra careful about your elders walking around.

"Give it back!" You snapped at Hiro, watching your brother give you a cocky smirk back. He tossed the ratchet to his other hand, making you stumble into the tool bench from the failed stumble. "Or what? Gonna kick my ass bro/sis?"

"It's looking very promising." You huffed, annoyed and brushing a hand through your hair before looking back at him. He grinned, leaning down to your height- making you curse out his 6'2 form. Hiro was so cocky that he got a growth spurt. "Ooh~ So, very scary."

Hiro mocked, pressing a finger against your forehead and pushing your head back. Your eye twitched, kicking his shin and watching him hop around with cradling his shin up; cursing out. The ratchet clattered to the ground and you huffed, picking it up while looking back at him. "Are we done now?"

You hid your smile between his curses, watching him continue to hop around.

Hiro... You missed him. He's Nine's son, but he had moved out somewhere months ago. It was a nasty argument between the two; one that you had to separate them before they did something they would regret later. Even if you had gotten in the cross fire and taken a hit that shouldn't have been thrown in the first place. You told Hiro to cool down, not expecting that he would be coming back the next morning to get his stuff.

You've felt guilty ever since that day... Sometimes they had gotten along, but most of the time they were always fighting and you were always the one cleaning up their messes. Trying to get them to make up and be a family again.

"Hey, hey! You playing or what?" You blinked, looking up at the card dealer that was snapping in front of your face. The music was playing on the speakers, the casino lit up and your eyes looked down at the cards in your hands. "Uh, fold."

You placed down the cards on the table and the dealer rolled his eyes, moving over to one sitting next to you. Ever since Hiro has disappeared from your life, you moved onto a dark hobby to get some information on his whereabouts. You were worried about him and new people would be gossiping about anything they could, if anyone would slip about him it would be a place where liquor makes the most decision.

The corner of your card tapped against the cloth on the table, eyes staring forward. You were focusing quickly between each conversation, trying to hear about anything that you would give you a clue on where your brother was. "Vito, once again."

You knew Vito was cheating, but you also didn't really care because you weren't here for the money. So what if you lost a couple grand? You could make it up in what you truly loved to do; racing.

"What are you doing here?" Hiro asked you, annoyed with seeing you knocking at his door. His hair was a mess, shirt on backwards, and sweat pants on. You crossed your arms, wiggling your fingers and showing the bag you were carrying. "So? What's that?"

"Food dumbass, you don't know how to cook without burning shit. You'd starve." He rolled his eyes at my statement, but didn't argue and take the bag from your hand. Hiro peeked inside, seeing some instant and quick meals to cook. "And this is for now. Got some time for your bro/sis to come in?"

You asked sarcastically with lifting a bag of take out. He looked back at you. "Whatever, I'm not stopping you."

"I'm done wasting my time with you, leave my table." The dealer said, breaking you from your thoughts. You looked at him annoyed and he mentioned for you to leave; taking your deck of cards from in front of you. "You keep zoning out, come back to play when you're actually going to pay attention."

"Whatever." You mumbled, standing up from the table and noticed the way that Vito was watching you. Your eyes narrowed, not in the mood tonight to deal with anyone. This night was a bust, you haven't been able to stay focused enough to hear anyone talking about your brother.

"Tell me, are you alone?" A flirtatious voice asked, hand on your shoulder. You froze, feeling your heart began to rise in your throat. A nervous fear settled in the back of your chest; making it feel like your chest was tight.

“You don’t believe I would do something like that, would you?” The woman asked, fake nails trailing over your uncle’s cheek lightly as her bright lips pressed against his neck. Her body pressed against his body, giving you a dark look out of the corner of her eye. “The little one’s lying. I would never hurt them, you believe me don’t you?”

She asked, pouting her lips and you only watched as your uncle nodded in agreement with her. The woman grinned, knowing she won once again after tormenting you. It made you realize that women would get anything they wanted. It only took them pouting their lips and spreading their legs, you grew a fear of those type of women because of those in your childhood.

Your head turned lightly, seeing bright red nails and your gaze followed to the other of the voice. Straightened blonde hair, bright red lipstick, and sparkling green eyes. The woman was in a skin tight red dress, slit up the thigh. "Well?"

"Here alone and not looking for company." You shrugged off the woman's hand, rolling your eyes as you grabbed another drink from the counter. The woman followed you, leaning against the counter. "Aw c'mon, don't play hard to get. Let me buy this drink for you."

"Let me guess, daddy never said no to you- has he princess?" She was taken off guard by your sudden words, your body spinning around to face as you sipping on your drink. The warmth slid down your throat, warming your stomach as you glared at her. "Did he just give you his credit card to shut up your parrot voice? Or maybe it was the money that he thought would replace all your worries so now you're just a clingy whore. Who doesn't like the fact that some stranger told them no, that they want to receive a stranger's affection, attention, validation."

"You- you-"

"Look somewhere else princess, I'm not doing that bullshit." You finished your drink, nodding the bartender and placing the money on the counter before glancing at the stunned woman. "Good night."

The night was cold, nipping at your skin and making your throat burn slightly. Cold air meeting the warmth of the alcohol. Your hand grabbed onto your motorcycle; annoyed that you didn't get any information.

"You've just been staring at your motor." Nine said, making you jump and drop the screwdriver from your hand. He was right, you had been just staring at the engine without a plan in your head. "Oh yea... Just... thinking..."

"About what?"

“Hiro.”

"Hiro? That idiot shouldn't have left us behind! It's his decision to run like a little coward." He scoffed, turning his head away. Hiro has always been a tough subject in the house, but you were more worried now... Every time before when you had stopped by, he always let you in. But no he never did or he wasn't home. Hiro's never been like that before... You could only fear the worst. "It's a decision that neither of us agrees on Nine!"

"Bleh."

"Don't 'bleh' me, I know you're worried about him too! He's your son."

"Bleh!" He waved you off, making you sigh. Whenever it comes to Hiro, Nine always shuts down the topic. You sighed, hand rubbing the back of your neck as you tried to think of an idea to make Nine to talk about this with you. But nothing ever works on this stubborn man.

Your hand reached over, turning up the music as you pushed your feet against the wall. Your stool sliding across the garage, stopping at your tool bench to get what you need; hand moving through the tools. That was the end of the conversation.

Music caught your attention, hand squeezing your brake as you looked to the area where a bunch of motorcycles were parked. The group was enjoying the music that another was blasting on the speakers, a couple of girls were hanging on a few of the guys.

"Yo! There a reason you staring at us like some creep? We gonna have a problem?" You raised an eyebrow under your helmet at one of the guys yelling at you, turning the throttle to move over to the gang sitting there. Their eyes watched you approach them, hand taking off your helmet when you stopped. E/c eyes glaring at the guy who called you out. "Well, well, look at fancy over here. Going to some lavish party?"

The mocked you. You were in a silk shirt, glitter on the sleeves that looked like stars and the middle of the shirt almost looking like a corset. The edge of your shirt was tucked into the leather shorts/pants you were wearing. "Look, I ain't asking again. Gonna think you want to start some shit if you don't explain yourself."

"Anyone got information?" You asked, wondering if you were going to waste time you were here. They were confused at hearing that, looking between each other and you sighed before leaning forward on your motorcycle. Pulling out a folded wad of cash from your pocket; watching their eyes eagerly light up.

Typical. You thought with a scoff and the one who was talking to you moved toward you. His hand reached out for the money. You moved your hand back with an annoyed sound. "Don't think about it. None of you have earned this."

"What do you want?"

"Let's race. You win, you get the money."

"And let's just say by some miracle you win, what do you want?"

"I thought I made that obvious... Information dumbass, unless you won't knowing anything it'll be wasting my time." He narrowed his eyes at you, sighing in annoyance. "Fine. Luke has the best intel around."

"You better hope so." You mumbled, tossing the wad of cash to one of the others sitting against his bike. He fumbled with the money, looking at the guy in front of you. "Let's get started shall we? We got better things to do."

"Indeed." You looked back at the guy standing in front of your motorcycle. He leaned down, narrowing his eyes at you. "You better make this race worth my time or I'll kill you when I win."

"Don't cry when you lose." You turned the handle bar sharply, watching him stumble and you smirked while putting on the helmet. He made his way to his bike, your body lowering down to the handles while making your way to the white painted line. "You two ready?"

One of the girls asked, holding up a rag. You lifted your head, annoyed with her question and tightening your fingers around your handle. Hearing their laughter in your head, making you lower your head to stare at your hands. "You know the course?"

"Just get on with it." You called out, not wanting to stay here longer than you need to, wanting to start the race. Your eyes flicked up, watching the rag get thrown to the ground and you twisted your handle bar. The guy exclaimed as you popped a wheelie, taking off. "What are you? Some fucking show pony?!"

"Mad 'cause you can't?" You called back, dropped the motorcycle as you sat up. Your head turned back as you flicked up the glass on your helmet. "Do you like watching me? Well, you can watch me from behind bitch!"

He grew angry at your cheeky smile, flicking the glass back down as you drifted the corner. The guy taking it sharper than he intended and almost fell. Loud, angry honks sounded after the racers; drivers annoyed with the motorcycles weaving through the traffic. He growled to himself, speeding up to catch up to you. You silently grave him credit, he may be an asshole but he knew what he was doing.

Your eyes widened, seeing someone open their door sharply and your hand clutched the brake. They glared at you, annoyed with people your age and how disrespectful they are- trying to hit you while you were racing. It pissed you off.

Your opponent raced on the other side of the car, getting ahead and you slammed the door shut. There was a pained yell that you ignored, along with the curses and venomous words spit your way as the driver was cradling his wound. You didn't them a second chance.

Bingo.

You saw your shortcut to catch up with your opponent. A small squeal came from the back wheel as you raced off, driving through the hole in the side of the highway. Angling your bike to make sure to take the least amount of damage when landing on the road below. "WHAT THE HELL?! THAT WAS CHEATING!"

Your opponent screamed at you as you flicked him off. "SHORTCUTS AREN’T CHEATING DUMBASS! IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT YOU'RE TOO CHICKEN SHIT TO ACTUALLY DO IT!"

You screamed back at him. Your shortcut saved you the long curve all the way down from the upper high, the same one that he just gone down drifting. His blood pressure rose in anger at seeing you shooting ahead of him, pissed that you were winning. "Dude dude dude!"

His buddy exclaimed to him, driving next to him and he looked over with an annoyed look. "Toman's here! Go go go go go! They'll kill us if they find out we're on their turf again, we need to leave!"

"Anyone ask, I won. Got it?" He snapped, his buddy nodding before holding up the wad of cash from his pocket. "We still got the money anyways."

He smirked, drifting a u turn and leaving with his buddy. You looked up confused, looking back to check why the engine was sounding fainter. Why is he leaving? Wait, they're not that stupid to race on another's turf, right?

If a gang gets caught hosting competitive races on another gang's turf, then that gang can do whatever they want to the racers. It coulg reign from taking their pride, bike, or even their life. It all depends on the gang...

Your eyes turned back, turning the corner and eyes widened at the line of bikes just parked in the middle of the road. Panic shot through your system, twisting the handlebar sharply to swerve out of the way and hitting a parked car. Your body rolled over the hood and roof; crashing harshly onto the asphalt on the other side. Pain scraping up your body, hissing at the busted skin and burning pain. "Ouch..."

You growled, pushing your body to sit up and feeling your muscles shake under your weight. Oh, everything hurt... One of your hands reached back, ripping off your helmet and vision was fuzzy as you blinked. Helmet clattering to the ground with a loud sound, your world spinning. "Hey, you oka-"

The person asking you was suddenly caught off guard by the helmet hitting in his face. Someone was trying not to laugh as they watched the blonde get hit, another freaking out and exclaiming, "Draken!"

Adrenaline had kicked in, making the throbbing pain seem nonexistent. The others watched you stood up, back of your hand wiping the blood from your busted lip. Anger made your e/c burn as you exclaimed to the gang standing there, "What the fuck are you problems? Who the hell just parks in the middle of the road?"

"Ooo feisty there, especially for someone who just got caught racing on another's turf." The one with long black hair smirked at you, cracking his knuckles and neck. His words struck a cord in your head, eyes widened slightly. You have got to be kidding me...

You thought yourself, gulping lightly. The helmet you had thrown at Draken lightly hit your foot from rolling all the way back. You leaned down, grabbing it and watching the black hair male grabbed the other side of the helmet. Your eyes shot up to meet his grin and he yanked you closer to him. It was to land a punch, but you beat him to it and kicked his kneecap in.

Using him to push yourself up and twisting your body, foot kicking him in the side of his head. He stumbled back, hand recoiling from your helmet. You quickly took some steps back, trying to get some distance. The peach hair guy cheered in excitement, charging toward you. Shit, shit, shit, shit. Think of a way out of this... SHIT!

Your eyes went wide, barely dodging and feeling the wind brush past your cheek. The black hair male grinned at you; knee connecting with your rubs as he grabbed the back of your neck to keep you from squirming. You coughed; feeling the pain increase with each slam of his knee and blood dripping from your lips. A voice ordered, "Baji!"

"What?" Baji snapped, turning his head back and letting go of your neck. Your body swayed lightly, staring at the blood splattered on the asphalt. Small pools of crimson shimmering in the streetlight. E/c eyes hazily looked up, focusing on Baji before moving to look over at the barricade of motorcycles in the road. Bingo.

You crouched down, grabbing your helmet and swinging it. Baji stumbled from the sudden pain in the back of his head, your foot kicking the back of his knee and watching him tumble off balance. He hit the ground fully when you jumped on his back, using him like a launching pad for your bike.

You threw your helmet at the silver hair making his way toward you, hand grabbing the one with peach color hair by his wrist. He looked at you surprised, but still with that smile. Your body dropped back, feet hitting his stomach and pulling him over you to slam against the ground harshly. He coughed, the wind getting knocked out of him.

"Where are you running to?" Draken called you, honestly curious because of how much you're fighting them. The other two blondes were watching you, one impressed and the other terrified/worried. "I'm leaving."

You called back, flicking off Draken and picking your bike up. Baji growled, "Like hell you are."

You twisted your motorcycle around, hitting him and smirking to yourself as you watched him hit a parked car. The alarm going off and you popped a wheelie, using a parked car like a ramp to get past the barricade of cars. Once you were safe, you looked back toward the gang with tapping the side of your with two of your fingers. Leaving them without wasting another thought.

"I'm going to kill them!" Baji yelled, his heart racing in excitement and grin wide on his face. Screaming out empty threats in frustration of watching you leaving. Takemichi took a shaky intake of breath. "They were scary... I can't believe they would hit you with their helmet Draken and Mitsuya!"

Draken laughed, picking up the lightly spinning helmet. Looking at his reflection in his helmet, chuckling to himself. "Whatcha thinking about over there Mikey? You're awfully quiet."

"Me? How to punish them. I've got the perfect idea to destroy their pride. Mitsuya, I need you to make something." Takemichi gulped and spoke up, "I-I recognize them from school... They're the ones who got into a fight with Kiyomasa."

"Late! Late! Late! Late!"

"Shhhh! Before I fry you for dinner. I have new seasoning to try." You panicked whispered, trying to the shush the squawking parrot snitching on you. Your eyes widened the the kitchen light suddenly flicked on, making you freeze on the spot. Hands on the cage, trying to bribe the bird with a treat for silence. All of your efforts to sneak in quietly... the careful closing of the door, the tip toeing, doing everything slower than a snail- just to still get busted. "He's not wrong Y/n, you're late."

"H-heeeey Nine." You laughed awkwardly. He raised an eyebrow at your reaction, crossing his arms. "What happened?"

"I... ran into some trouble." Literally. You thought, remembering flipping off your bike. He sighed at your words, decoding them. "You were in a fight."

"Yea..." You sighed, grabbing the frozen vegetables from the counter and putting them against your ribs. He shook his head, fingers tightening in his jacket and thinking to himself. You knew you were in trouble at his silence... "Let me see the damage."

"Oh- uh- it's not bad! Just a tinyyyyyy bruise. NO need to look at something so simple."

"The deflecting means that it worrisome level. I would know." Nine narrowed his eyes at you, making you gulp lightly. There wasn't much you could against that... He was right actually. But that means that he would be worried about you and that was something you didn't want. You know he had things about and your troubles are yours only. Why would you share the burden?

"Actually... I'm just really tired, maybe I should just go to bed instead. I'll wake up feeling much better-"

"Y/n, we have to check that out. Make sure especially that you don't have a concussion. You're talking well and responding quickly- even if it's too quick... So, do you have any blurry vision or even seeing doubles?"

"No, Nine, I'm really fine." You responded with a small sigh, putting a hand on his arm. He looked up at you and sighed in response, shaking his head. "I'm really worried about you."

"I know, but I really just need some sleep. If you're still worried about it in the morning, then I'll let you look before I leave for school." That seem to satisfy him, nodding in agreement. Especially since you mentioned school. Nine has always believed education is important, especially since he doesn't want you to end up like the gang. Barely going through the days. "Yea, school is important."

You bid goodnight, retreating back into your bedroom and shutting the door. The purple, black, and green were displayed across your skin, hand gripping the edge of your shirt as you took it off. Your eyes could only stare at the nasty color across your s/c.

Tears sprung to your eyes when you struggled to put on the night shirt, fingers lightly brushing over it. Well, at least now you knew it was swollen. Nothing feels broken, which is a relief. But fuck... Did that idiot's kicks hurt.

Looks like tonight you're not laying down to sleep. A pillow was placed against the wall, your body sitting back comfortingly. The chilled vegetables pressed against your side, hand grabbing the free pillow to press against your chest as you coughed. Back of your hand wiping the bloodied drool from your lips; sighing.

The next time you opened your eyes, patches of sunlight was shining on the wooden floor and filling the room with bright tone. Your window was open, wind giving a gentle breeze and lightly moving the curtains. As you got of bed, you took 10 deep breathes to help clear anything in your lungs that settled while you were sleeping.

Your palm rubbed your eyes tiredly, getting dressed in your school uniform. You winced when you stretched your side, feeling the pain shoot up. The door shut behind you quietly, trying not to alert Nine that you were awake so he wouldn't actually check your side.

Wait...

It's quiet. Especially for being this late in the morning... You made your way into the kitchen, seeing the paper trying to move with the wind coming through the open windows but the water bottle kept it from flying away.

Y/n,

I know I won't be here by the time you wake, but you better be up so you're not for school. I'll call you when I know you should be up. There's some medicine besides the note if you're hurting. Yesterday, I found some information on where Hiro's staying, so I'm going to see him. Hopefully... I'll be back with him soon.

You knew that he was worried about his son! This note confirms it. That felt like a win to you. Your eyes looked over at the medicine, feeling your muscles aching and body felt sore. You honestly felt like you wanted to sleep for the rest of the day... The heating pad was put on your back as you sighed; relaxing back while closing your eyes.

"Good morning Nine." You answered the phone, still lounging on the couch. Your phone was pressed against your ear, heating pad on your back as your head was leaning back, eyes still closed while you still felt exhausted. "Good, I was worried you wouldn't have been awake for school. Since someone snuck in late."

"Yea, yea, I'm up."

"How long have you've been awake?"

"About... 10 minutes? Maybe 5?" You yawned, pulling the phone away so he didn't hear you. The small tear slipping down your bruised cheek after you got done yawning. "Look... Y/n, I noticed you haven't been sleeping well recently."

"I'm fine Nine, did you find him?"

"Yea, but no... Hiro's in trouble." Your heart seem to drop in your stomach, eyes opening. The sunlit ceiling greeted you, eyes noticing the cracks from the years. Slowly, you sat up straight and let the heat retreat from your back. "Excuse me?"

"I know what you're thinking Y/n... But I don't want you to come out here. Not yet at least, you still need to get to school." You couldn't believe what you were hearing, tightening your fingers around your phone. "You think school is more important than my brother?!"

You exclaimed, wincing in pain from your yelling and dropping your phone. Hand fisting in your uniform shirt, squeezing your eyes closed and breathing heavy at the burning pain settling. Some more tears slipped down your side, but all you could hear was Nine's fuzzy voice. "Y/n? Y/n?! What the hell is going on over there?! What was that sound? Are you okay?!"

"Y-yea... Just dropped my phone." You mumbled, blindly reaching out to hang up the call. Not having the energy to properly say goodbye, your body slumping over and flinching when you hit the floor. There was a small shake to your body, letting more tears fall freely since no one was around to see your weakness to the pain that was increasing with every breath you took. Making it felt like a knife was slowly dragging on the inside of your lungs.

But what hurt the most was the fact you had to get up. You didn't want Nine to come back home to see you collapsed in the middle of the floor... Not especially now that he's worried about his son. You knew where his focus should be, even if you were on the verge of your next breakdown.

We really took a beating, huh? You thought to yourself as you looked at your bike parked in the garage, one of your hands patting the seat. Now in the sunlight, you could see all the damages and now you wondered how you got home on this thing... "Looks like I'm walking, I need to get some breakfast on the way."

You mumbled to yourself, grabbing your bag from the exit of the garage. Hand patting where your money usually is before pausing. Memories of last night flooded you, fingers tightening on the strap of your bag. That motherfucker... That son of a bitch took my money!

You could blow money in gambling, only because you knew when to stop. But racing? You put a lot on the line of racing and take that very seriously; that's your source of major income. And for them to run off with your cash like little bitches, just pisses you off. The annoyance and anger made your blood boil, causing a pounding headache to start.

A sigh came from you, pushing on sunglasses when you stepped out. Trying to block out some of the sunlight, trying to keep the headache from getting worse. It completely slipped your mind that you had to walk through the neighborhood with all your friends and uncles; now you were definitely screwed because you knew that they were nosy and would report back to my uncle. "No bike today, eh?"

"Hey uncle Ratchet, I'm gonna need some spare parts. Drop them off at the house whenever you're free?" You asked, not wanting to ignore Fox, but knew you couldn't answer him. Fox was smarter than other people give him credit for; just say the words wrong and he knows exactly what's going on. "What for? What happened to your bike?"

"I just got into a small accident... I need all the parts that available?" Your uncle narrowed their eyes at you, making you sigh softly. Quietly, you bid goodbye and left them to continue walking. Fox narrowed his eyes, watching the way you were biting your nails and remembering the way you were talking. "Fox? What do you think?"

"They got into an accident, they're hurt and dealing with something alone." He concluded from everything he saw and Ratchet nodded. "Let's go tell Nine."

"Heeeeey, well if it isn't our little runaway. We were just on the way to pick you up." You froze as the arm was thrown around your shoulder, chill running up your spine. Slowly, you turned your head just enough to see Baji standing there with a large grin on his face.

You have got to be kidding me... There's no way that I can fight them like this... You thought to yourself, hearing someone else walking up to the two of you. "Baji, don't scare them. Mikey says he want us to bring them there and we don't need them running off again."

"Oh, don't worry Chifuyu. They'll get to him, even if I have to drag them by their hair."

"Why... Why are you...?" You winced, feeling his arm tighten around your neck as he gave you a sharp look. "I wasn't joking 'bout that. What will it be bitch?"

He smirked as he watched you lower your head, making him laugh loudly. "Looks like they can listen Chifuyu! Who would have thought?"

“There you are.” Mikey spoke, looking up at seeing you walk in. He sat up straighter from where he was sitting, haven waited for you excitedly since Baji left. He wouldn’t admit it out loud, but he missed seeing that fire in your eyes. He chuckled at seeing your eyes looking around, trying to think of some stupid little escape plan. No… There’s no escaping them. Mikey wouldn’t allow it. “Don’t even bother, unless you want to be severely hurt then I would listen.”

“Look, I didn’t even know it was your turf. I was just raiding for money and info…” You mumbled the last part, Mikey staring at you closely. Taking in ever little detail about you, imagining you in every little fantasy of his. “I’ve thought of your punishment. You’re gonna help us take down the ones that’s racin on our turf.”

“Wh-what?” Mikey fought back his grin at seeing your guard drop from the shock. There was that sadistic pleasure spreading through his veins at seeing you easily believe him. That some part of you was that naive. Oh, he wanted to corrupt that little part of you. He grinned, leaning forward on his hand; getting deeper into your thoughts. “You still owe one a race; right? Since they left you halfway. So they won’t be suspicious when you show back up. All you have to do is bait them where we’ll be waiting and we’ll take care of the rest.”

“And then… I’ll be off the hook?” You asked, Mikey trying his hardest not to give away his excitement. You dumb little thing, he couldn’t wait to train you in. And he was going to have so much fun breaking you in to their perfect pet. “Of course.”

You didn’t think about the slight voice drop, you didn’t see the soft smirk on Mikey’s face, and you definitely didn’t see the victorious looks that the other boys shared to each other in the room. This was agreement to them, without realizing it you sealed your fate to them. There was no way that you were ever leaving. None of them wanted to get rid of that bubbly excited feeling that you gave them; they grown addicted to it.

“So… When do you want to set up the race?” The quicker you could get this over with, the better. Mikey’s eye twitched lightly, annoyed with your question because he knew what you were thinking of before giving a small breath. “Not so fast, they’ll get suspicious if you immediately challenge them. Gotta let them believe they’re safe for now.”

“Then what do you want until then?” Your guard shot back up. Mitsuya pulled the piece from his pocket, Draken crossing his arms as he stared at you closely. Mikey grinned, leaning against his hand as he said oh so innocently, “You’ll be our lapdog.”

That was a trigger word for three people to move. Mitsuya with the collar, Baji to hold your right arm, and Chifuyu to hold your left. Your head turned, trying to punch Mitsuya when you saw him with the collar and feeling Baji grabbing your wrist to pull back. Chifuyu grabbed the other before you could swing, body twisting while you tried to get out of their grasp. “L-let go! I’m not going to be anyone’s lapdog!”

You yelled out, Baji kicked the back of your knees and your body feel forward. Your arms were being held at awkward angles as Chifuyu put the collar around your neck before you could hear the snap of the padlock shutting close. Mikey grinned when he saw you seething, watching him get up from the box he was sitting on and made his way over to you.

His hand grasped at your chin, lifting your head up sharply and kicking your lips at the fierce look in your eye. He leaned down and whispered in your ear, “You’ll behave, won’t you mutt?”

“Bite me.” You whispered back to him, surprised at seeing that smile on Mikey’s face when he leaned back. As if he didn’t almost threaten you… You couldn’t believe what was happening, no this had to be some crazy dream. That’s what you were trying to tell yourself. Mikey looked over at the two holding you. "You can let them go now. They're not going to run away, right?:

Mikey asked you with a tone that made your stomach curl. Onyx eyes were staring at you intensely, feeling the grips leave your arms and you began to look between the guys. Some part of your brain beginning to go through all the possibilities, trying to find that exit. You really shouldn’t have made the decision for me.

You thought to yourself, Mikey not having time to react to your smirk before you were suddenly dashing under Baji’s arm while taking off for the back door. At first you were going to go out the front; but the front was open space and you needed places you could hide quickly with your ribs. Especially since you’re not supposed to be running this soon with that kind of injury.

“First one to catch them can keep them for the day.” Dread settled your stomach in knots at hearing that, slamming the door behind you and crying out the pain seem to stab you in the ribs. One of your hands pushed over the shelf, letting it crash behind the door and giving you at least a good enough time to hide and figure out what the next step should be.

At Mikey’s words, the chase was on for everyone. No one could deny the hunt, especially when the prize was too good to resist. When Chifuyu was about to run after you in excitement, Mikey only raised his hand. “Give them a moment, it won’t be so fun if they were immediately caught.”

But that changed when they heard the crash from the other side. Draken was the first to move, trying to open the door and getting the resistance immediately. The blonde panicked lightly; fearing that something was wrong and that you were hurt. He didn’t know what would do if you were hurt, the thought worried him.

Baji and Mikey began to help Draken with the door, the shelf stuck on the uneven concrete. You silently thanked the universe for the help as you crawled into a bottom crate on the ground, the others stacked on top as you held your head. The pulsing of your heart seemed to make your head hurt, hands gripping at your arms. Everything ragged breath you took seemed to feel like glass was digging further in your lungs. This pain made you feel… exhausted.

“Just wait till we get in there bitch!” Baji yelled, anger beginning to boil at the fact that he couldn’t get the door open. After multiple kicks and attacks, the door was open enough for one to slip through and move the shelf out of the the way. Your body jumped at the loud noise in the crate you were hiding, hand covering your mouth to try to silence your heavy breathing as you could hear them walking around this part of the warehouse you were in.

“They didn’t leave.” Mitsuya called out, seeing the back door still locked. You perked at hearing that, hand holding your face in disappointment. Why didn’t you leave out the door when you had the chance…?

Suddenly, your heart jumped in your throat at hearing the footsteps making their way over to where you were hiding. Your body tried to press against the crate without letting out any noises; terrified that you were going to screw something up- that you were going to get caught.

“Mikey, we need to go.” Draken called out, disappointed that he couldn’t hunt for you anymore. Mikey tore his eyes from the pile of wooden crates, looking back at his friend with an equally annoyed look. The two didn’t want to lose the chance of catching you and spending the day with you, but they needed to get rid of the annoyance they met this morning.

The moment they were walking away, was the moment you realized you had splinters digging into your skin. Your body slumped, relieved and staring up at the ceiling of this box. Weirdly enough, being in this little crate and seeing the walls around you… it brought you some comfort. Letting you think that no one could hurt you in this box, that this was your safe cube.

Frustrated and defeated tears pooled of your eyes, some part of you wanted to curl up and just go to sleep. What’s worse is that you had no idea how long you are there, just sitting in the box in that cramped position- it was long enough that you legs were asleep. The only company you had were your thoughts, which isn’t the best company.

Some part of your brain tried to make you think that this was some kind of bad dream. That once you go to sleep, you’ll wake up in your bed with Nine making breakfast and having something that’ll help with your ribs. But your common sense and the feel of the collar told you that this was real.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

You panicked at the notification, quickly grabbing at your clothes to find your phone. Blood running cold at hearing the sound, knowing your hiding spot was ruined. But it felt like your heart stopped at seeing what the alert was for. Nine’s location, but not that’s not what scared you. What scared you was the speed he was going at. He’s racing… He’s racing… WHO let him race?! He doesn’t know the first thing about it!

Slowly, you climbed out of the box and looking around the area. The back of your neck seemed to tingled with the feeling of being watched; looking back and suddenly giving out a small shriek. Baji was crouching on the crates, grinning at you. No…

You scooted back when he jumped off of the crates; landing in front of you. Pain flared up your side as you moved quickly; trying to force yourself to keep moving. Everything was wanting stop, your body was trying to shut itself down from the pain- the numbness spreading throughout your body.

But you couldn’t stop. No matter what. You had to get to Nine, no matter what. You had to make sure that your father figure was okay.

But… why… why is this here?! Your eyes widened as you noticed the hand made charm laying on the ground. One of your hands lightly reached out toward the charm, seeing silver out of the corner of your eye and ducked down. Mitsuya stumbled over his feet, looking back toward you.

I have to get to Nine. You thought, feeling the fire in your side flare up as you staggered to your feet. Adrenaline began to pulse through your veins, overpowering the numbness. Your hand lowered from your side, an action not unnoticed by Mitsuya. Are they hurt?

He thought, panicked. But you weren’t focusing on them fully, only heightened to them there was movement. Instead you noticed the bike besides the door, making your eyes light up. Perfect!

“SHIT! My bike!” Mitsuya suddenly yelled out as you were on his bike, spinning around to glare at them. Baji cracked his knuckles, giving you an unhinged grin. He couldn’t wait to get a hold of you.

This was the obsession of you. They wanted you in their arms, under them, in their grasp, in their clutches, under their thumb. Baji was the first to understand this dark, twisted feeling sinking his chest as they watched you take off. Mitsuya called Draken to explain what happened while picking up the charm from the floor.

You stilled on a small bridge, the running stream under the bridge was the only sound in this empty place. The bike stilled as your foot touched the ground, pulling out your phone to stare at the icon and feeling your blood seeming to freeze at seeing his still icon. Please let him be okay… I can’t lose him. I can’t. Especially not like this.

The thought losing Nine to anything involving high speed, it terrified you. If you ever lost Nine to a reason like that… You don’t know if could ever touched another motorcycle.

Your head shook quickly, trying to get rid of the thoughts and tucking the phone back in your pocket. The back tired squealed as twisted the handle; taking off where you saw the dot stopped at. For once in your life; crossing the town seemed to take forever.

Here? They come… here? Mikey thought, half annoyed and half excited. He was annoyed only because he was in the middle of dealing with annoyance; the same annoyance that you were currently parked in front of. The same annoyance that held your attention as you checked on him; looking at him with worry that Mikey believed should only belong to them.

Nine was holding his side, sitting on the asphalt. You were just relieved at seeing him alive; but Mikey wasn’t so sure that he was going to keep him alive after seeing your little stunt. “What are you doing here?”

“Nine? You okay?” You asked, knowing that they would be pissed after you ignored them. But they weren’t your top priority, Nine was. He nodded; wincing as he moved. “Nine…”

You felt guilty; wishing that you could have protected him from being beat up. You’ve always felt guilty when one of your family gets hurt, just because you’re so protective. So when the anger shot through your veins like an fire poker, you immediately reeved the engine to silently challenge them. “A mutt doesn’t fight with their owners.”

He tapped his neck; silently reminding you of exactly who you belong to. Your fingers brushed against your collar, feeling annoyed with it and ignored the warning to spare a glance to Nine. “Get on.”

They’re… Ignoring me. Mikey thought, anger boiling under his skin. The jealousy spiked up, wondering who Nine was for you to ignore your owners. No one should be more important than them. “You okay?”

You whispered to Nine as he climbed on, worried about his side that he was caring for. He nodded and you gave one last look to the two, turning the bike to race off. Nine holding onto you, feeling like he was gonna die.

“Wait Mikey.” Draken placed a hand on the fuming blonde. Mikey spared a glance to his friend and Draken gave him a nod. “I have an idea.”

“Here. Take this, it’ll help you not get sick.” You said while holding out the small pills for your father figure. His hand was shaking as he took the pills; his poor bottle in was a death grip. “Y/n…”

“Hmm?”

“How… How in the hell are you able to do that all the time! It’s- it’s like torture!” You covered your smile, trying not to laugh and he gave you a look. Nothing was funny to him, so why were you laughing. He didn’t ask anything funny either! “Next time Nine… Don’t race, okay? You’re not accustomed to it.”

You knew of his heart problems; knowing that something wrong could happen if he pulled a stunt like this. Nine knew why you were saying this and usually he would argue with; saying that his heart is fine. But after tonight… he only nodded in agreement. “What happened Nine? Why were you even there?”

“That guy… Mikey, they called him Mikey.” You listened, nodding as you were began to cook something quick between the two of you. Nine put his hands together, releasing a shuddering breath. “They did something to Hiro.”

So… That really was my charm… You thought, your hands pausing from slicing the pork before shaking your head to get back on task. “His name kept popping up, so I went to talk to him because he was the last seen with Hiro. But they didn’t like me bringing up Hiro.”

I don’t think they liked you poking in their territory… You thought, remembering they were taking about the warehouse. The pest from the morning, Nine. Nine looked down at the fried pork rice bowl that was placed in front of him, you sat across from him and tapped your chopsticks lightly against the table before eating. “We’ll talk more tomorrow, let’s eat and go to bed. It’s been a long day.”

Nine nodded, not having enough energy to argue. He finished first, bidding you goodnight while leaving. You stared at your food, hand reaching up to rub at your collar before standing up with the half eaten bowl. The drawers opened, looking and trying to find what you needed.

“Seems like someone can’t be alone.” You froze at the voice in your hand, hand grabbing your wrist to pull the pair of scissors away from your collar. You were gonna cut this thing off, until you had an unexpected visitor. “What do you think you were doing pup? Trying to take off your collar? That’s a no.”

He tsked, shaking his head. You were nervous at his presence, looking at Draken through the corner of your eye. He’s the one that worried you the most, you could never get a proper read on him. “What… what are you doing here?”

“The hunt was still on pup. And looks like I won.” You bit your tongue; trying to withhold the words on your tongue. The scissor clattered to the ground when he tightened his grip around your wrist; grabbing the back of your neck when he felt you trying to get out of his grasp. “Easy, I’m not going to hurt you.”

He could feel you ready to bolt, so he was trying to get you to relax. Other arm came around to wrap around your waist, moving his hand from the back of your neck to the front of your neck as he pulled you back against his chest. Your eyes scrunched up in pain from your ribs; fingernails digging into the skin of your palm. “I must say, I’m surprised you got away from the others. But I can say how glad I’m the one able to have you all to myself. You can relax pup; you’re going to be safe with me here.”

But you didn’t believe that. You didn’t believe anything any of them would say. He tightened his arms to pull you closer, making you bite your lip harshly to keep the pained sounds in. “S-stop… stop… pressing.”

Draken moved his hand lightly toward your side, watching you bare your teeth lightly at the pain. You didn’t even have time to say anything before you were suddenly picked up, shirt getting lifted off of your head. Your leg tried to kick him, wincing when the pain shot up as the handle hit your leg when he slammed it against the counter. Black eyes narrowed at the large bruise decorating your skin. “Enough pup.”

He was pissed and you continued to squirm didn’t help. But you didn’t feel comfortable with being shirtless/only in your sports bra. His fingers hovered over the darkened skin, flinching lightly and trying to recoil from him. “What happened? When…? It was Baji, wasn’t it? That damned bastard…”

He never gave you a chance to answer, beginning to make his way out of the house. His hand held open the front door as he looked back at you. “Stay.”

They really do treat me like some kind of lap dog… Fucking assholes. You thought bitterly as the door closed. Of course you weren’t going to listen to him and instead hopping off to make your way toward the garage; closing the door behind you and leaning against the cold surface.

If I can bear with it… Maybe I can find Hiro, get him home for Nine. No matter how much Nine tries to hide it, he wishes that Hiro was here more than me. Hiro is his real son, I’m the child they picked up from the streets. Nine has never made me feel unwanted, but I don’t miss those lingering glances on the pictures of Hiro… You thought with a small plan, nodding to yourself and pushing yourself off of the door. There were boxes in the corner of the garage, making you smile when you recognized the symbol on the edge of the box. “Thanks Uncle Ratchet.”

You said with a smile, taking a crowbar to open the first crate and looking through the parts. There was a small humming coming from you, making your way back to the motorcycle and looking at the damages; beginning to take off some of the unsalable parts. “Seems you just love to disobey orders.”

Draken spoke from the door, your eyes looking up from your bike. Your hands leaned on the handle bars, eyes not leaving him. “Pops say the same thing. It’s a bonus of my silvery personality.”

He chuckled, annoyed. You were supposed to be listening to them, their good pet, but they don’t know you. One of your hands lifted the busted up part of the frame, pushing your wheelie chair to the bench with it and laying it on the table. There’s a chance I could save this piece, but a low chance. “Get over here pup.”

“Later.”

“Now.” He argued with you, making you look back in annoyance. This was not how things were supposed to go; this is now how Toman thought this was work out. “Look pup… Be good for me and I’ll give you a treat, yea?”

There’s no way I can be some dog to them, forget it. You scoffed, turning your head away. No, you couldn’t put them on top of your list. There were bigger things then just pleasing the debt of you racing in their turf. It made you wonder why you were getting the bigger punishment when you weren’t even holding the races on their turf!

“I’m not going to ask you again pup.” Draken whispered behind you, hands placing on each side and trapping you against the work bench. He enjoyed the feeling of you so close; especially now since you didn’t have a shirt on anymore. There was some obedience in you, he just has to train that side. “So, you gonna behave for me now pup?”

“Why can’t you leave me alone?”

“What kind of owner would I be if I just neglected my pup?” He said, mocking you with a small grin. There was some part of Draken that enjoyed getting under your skin, placing one hand on your waist to pull you closer. “Fine.”

“Atta pup.” He grinned when you finally gave in, patting your head before pushing off the parts. Draken didn’t give any warning before he was picking you up and putting you on the table; it made you wonder why he continuously did that. Wondering if he was trying to show off to you. “It’s gonna be cold.”

He warned you before rubbing the ointment on your side; making you hiss under your breath. There was a smile on his face,‘making you bite your tongue. Of course one of them would smile at your discomfort. “There, all done.”

He patted your head; letting you push his head away. Finally now that was over, you thought that he would be leaving for the night. But he made no move to go anywhere. “So since you finally listened, we should reward you for that behavior.”

You looked at him confused, but didn’t have any time to ask because he was squeezing your cheeks to make your lips pout. Out of instinct with these guys, your head jerked and tried to get away. But Draken only tightened his fingers more in response. “Don’t be brat when I’m trying to give you a treat:”

There was a sweetness at your lips; that took you off guard. He grinned, pushing the macaroon against your lips more. Now you were conflicted, because of your adoration of sweets. But you didn’t want anything that would come from them. “Open.”

But you didn’t have much of a choice when he pushed the macaroon in without hesitating; being a bit forceful but it got the job done. Your fingers touched your lips lightly while you chewed the macaroon with a satisfied sound. It was a delicious flavor; almost your favorite but not there. “Atta pup.”

He teased, scratching your scalp lightly and watching you melt to his touch. It wasn’t his touch exactly (even if that’s how he saw it in his delusions), but it was more that’s a spot that always seems to relax you. You could always relax when someone was playing with your hair. “Continue being good and we’ll get you more treats; what do you say?”

That I’m not your dog and this deal will be over soon. You thought bitterly, giving him a look. But you would endure this if it meant finding out what happened to Hiro for your pops; maybe, just maybe you could bring Hiro home. “What are you thinking about so hard pup?”

Draken asked, beginning to grow annoyed at the fact that you weren’t giving him your full attention. You blinked; quickly thinking of an excuse before seeing the screwdriver in front of you. Screwdriver, working, working… “My bike! Thinking about how to fix it.”

“Oh well; if that’s all you’re worried about it. Don’t bother your little head, I’ll fix it for you.” He smiled at you, tilting up your chin to graze his lips against yours. Draken loved how soft your lips were against his; how perfect they were. But you on the other hand… You couldn’t believe what the hell he was doing; jerking your head back lightly while your hand covered your mouth. W-was that technically a kiss? Did he really-?

“What was that about?” Draken asked, his jaw tightening. You fumbled to give an answer before ultimately looking away. There was no way that you were just going to admit that you’ve never kissed anyone before. But you didn’t have to, because he connected the dots in his head and grinned to himself. He was the one to take your first kiss.

“Damn pup, seeing how it looks now. Don’t know how you weren’t down for the count after that wreck… Or how the bikes even started to get you back home.” He said as was walking around the bike; you shrugged at hearing that. “We’re both stubborn.”

But for a fact that you even were surprised. But you didn’t want him to know that. He looked at the bed in the corner of the garage and mentioned to it. “Lay there pup, I want to be able to keep an eye on you.”

You have got to be kidding me… You thought with shaking your head, getting up and wincing. Hand moving to your side, Draken watching closely. You made your way to the small bed, laying down and covering yourself with the blanket. You still needed to get some sleep for school tomorrow.

“Mikey,” Draken waited till you were fully asleep before he was on the phone. He was even on the other side of the room, wanting to make sure he doesn’t accidentally wake you up. “Baji isn’t allowed to touch them until they’re healed.”

“Healed?”

“Their ribs, they’re fucked. It’s from where Baji was continuously kicking them that night.” Mikey went silent on the other line, Draken turning his head to stare back at you.

“Hehe, look at Y/n. What do you think they did last night to look that tired?” Someone gossiped as you had your head against your desk. You had forgotten just how uncomfortable that bed in the garage is…

“Morning sleepyhead.” Draken smiled as he watched you open your eyes. He was laying bedsides you on the cot; arm through around your waist.

“You think they’ll do anything if we mess with them?”

“Where are you going?” Draken asked as he watched you pull the shirt over your head; wincing as you hit your side. He put his hand in front of you when you tried to leave through the door. “You shouldn’t be going anywhere.”

“I got school, so will you kindly fuck off?” You asked, walls put back up and ducking under his arms and making your way into the kitchen where your shirt was resting on the floor. “Morning Nine. You’re still not feeling well, go rest and I’ll make porridge for you.”

He didn’t argue with you; feeling hung over as he made his way back to the bed. You closed the door, tossing your shirt in your dirty clothes as you finished putting on your school uniform. “Take your own advice pup. Stay home.”

“Your day is up with me; leave.”

“You’re asking to get an ass beating.” The door suddenly slid opened, slamming against the other side. Some students jumped at the noise, looking over. Mikey looked through the classroom and found you sleeping at your desk, giving Draken a look who looked confused.

“Wakey wakey.” Mikey whispered in your ear, watching you mumble under your breath before turning your head to the side. He chuckled, slipping the leash out from his pocket and clipping it to your collar with a small clip. Some kid’s eyes widened at the action, Draken making them look away with a harsh glare. “Wake up mutt, I’m getting tired of waiting.”

He said, leaning against the desk and watching the way your eyes finally began opening. Blinking and staring at him hazily, not recognizing who he was or what was happening. “D’s I fall ‘sleep g’ain?”

You asked, half asleep and sitting up while stretching. Mikey chuckled, tugging the leash ever so lightly, your eyes opening more quickly. Body tensed and ready to swing when you finally noticed who was crouched besides your desk. His hand caught your wrist easily, slamming it to the surface to the desk as you bared your teeth at him. He grinned when he saw you looking at him, wrapping the leash around his hand. “Well, well, look at who’s finally awake. Let’s go mutt.”

When did he get here?! You thought to yourself, staring at Mikey in confusion. A squeak came from you, feeling another tug before you scrambling after him- had a feeling that he would drag you if you continued fighting. I just want to have a peaceful school day, is that too much to ask for now?

You thought to yourself, shaking your head. Draken was behind you, fingers brushing over your side. “Does it feel any different from this morning?”

“No.” He hummed at hearing that, Mikey keeping the leash close to him and giving a dark look to anyone that looked longer that a second. Your anger boiled under your skin at hearing the whispering from the students. From the leash you were being dragged by or who these guys were or even how weak you are completed to them. That you weren’t able to make a hit and dragged out there without fighting down the hall.

But yet, not even a teacher tried to stop the two dragging you away. Already have seen the two of them take down the third year students without breaking a sweat and the smile Mikey had even splattered with some blood. It was enough to make any adult scared.

“Should we call and tell their guardian?” Someone at the front office whispered while you left the building. Another quickly shook her head and looked back at her coworker, “Are you insane? Do you know who their father was?! Bet it has something to do with gang relation. No way, don’t get involved. Seriously.”

“So, why are you doing this?” You finally asked Mikey as you left the school grounds. He hummed, smiling at having you close to him. “Well, we decided last night that each of us should have a leash for you. Can’t have our little mutt run away again.”

Lovely…

“And besides, you belong to us so we can see you whenever want to. I want to see you now.” Mikey said with that smile of his. The same smile that’s going to start to haunt you in your nightmares… “Mikey, let’s get our pup something to eat. They ignored breakfast this morning.”

“Traitor!”

“And why didn’t you eat?” Mikey asked, looking over at you with a narrowed gaze. You looked away at hearing that, watching the way Mikey changed direction. Draken placed a hand on your head, smirking softly. “Told ya brat.”

“If you don’t eat now, I’ll make you regret it pup.” Draken said as he watched you walk toward the door. You looked back at him, sparing him a glance and shrugging him off to shut the door behind you.

You buried your head in hands when the three of you got to the restaurant. Your body flushed when the feeling of the stares on you, Mikey cooed at your hiding. Thinking you were shy and just adorable. “Who knew you would be this adorable?”

He teased you, your eyes looking away from him. Not wanting to deal with him, instead wanting to crawl in a hole and disappear. He tugged you over to the table and plopped down, pulling you next to him and Draken sitting across from you. He hummed, leaning back in his seat and grinning at you with the i told you so look.

"So, you just want to parade me like some stupid little show pony.” You said with a small scoff, watching Mikey chuckle. His finger booping your nose with a small tsk of his tongue. “You’re a dog, not a pony. But if you want someone to ride you that ba-“

"You’re not denying it.”

“Something wrong with showcasing what’s ours?” He asked, seeming innocent. You flared up at hearing that, trying to get up but landing in his lap with a harsh tug of the leash. “What’s wrong?”

He asked you with that teasing voice. He knew exactly what he was doing and that just seemed to tick you off more. There was a cheerful voice as the waitress came over to get your orders, her eyes moving to see you on Mikey’s lap. “I-I’m afraid I would have to ask you to not do things like this in public…”

She said with an embarrassed face, your face paling at what she thought and trying to sit up quickly. Your body tensed at feeling the harsh grip on the back of your neck; making you gulp nervously as you were forced to keep your head in his lap. “Is there something wrong with this picture? Please, tell me.”

“D-do you not feel any shame such acts where everyone can see?!” She squeaked, Draken tried to hide his laughter behind his hand. His eyes looking over her with an raised eyebrow. “And tell me, what acts do you think they’re doing?”

“Are you not disgusted that they’re doing this in front of you?”

“On the contrary, I wish they were currently in my lap but I’m afraid he has his leash on them at the moment. Mine’s in pocket.” She covered her mouth as she was staring at him with wide eyes. She spared you a glance, but you could only look away from her. There was nothing that you could say to defend yourself and anything you would say could possibly make the situation worse. Even if you looked guilty by staying silent, you didn’t have another choice… “Now then, should we get started with some food?”

Draken asked, smiling at the waitress who nodded with shaking hands. Mikey looked through the menu, pushing your head back down against his lap when you tried to sit up again. You noticed how she looked down at the movement, quickly looking back at her notepad. Finally, Mikey just ordered for you and himself while Draken ordered last. “How long are you going to do this?”

You asked Mikey as she walked away, leaving the three of you alone. He hummed, beginning to pet your head like some kind of dog. “I think I like you being like this.”

“Just let me up.” You groaned while trying to sit up. He chuckled at hearing that, shaking his head. “And if I say no? What will you do? Bite me mutt?”

You only glared at him, but he smiled back at you. His hand releasing your head and letting you sit up. Your hand rubbing the back of your neck, leaning your head back. “How long do I have to keep letting you destroy my pride?”

“Hmm?”

“Don’t play dumb with me… I know that’s why you’re doing this. Because you caught me racing your turf, so you’re destroying my pride for getting caught. Even though those losers ran off with my money was the worst part.”

“They what?” Draken asked, lifting his head to look at you. You shrugged, knowing that you can just get the money back someway. It’s just annoying, because you were going to be buying things for Nine and your uncles. Now that has to wait… That was the annoying part. “It doesn’t matter…”

“I see you two finally stopped.” The waitress commented as she brought back the drinks. You grabbed the water and took a sip of it; eyeing the exit. “Don’t even think about it mutt.”

Mikey hissed in your ear, seeing the way you were looking. You gave him a look before looking away; catching the eye of the owner. He had come out when he heard the waitress complaining, wanting to see what this was about. You put your hand to the side, putting your thumb to your palm before curling your fingers over your thumb. His eyes widened, turning his head to the cook. “Joe, we’re going need some help out here…”

I need to get some information from them about Hiro… But I can’t just come out and ask it or even try to hunt at it… They’ll start to get suspicious, but what else could I do…? Oh fuck it.

“Tell me about Hiro.” You came out blunt, watching the way they grew annoyed with another name that wasn’t theirs come out of your mouth. Mikey put down his drink. “Who?”

“Hiro. You took him recently. Though I don’t know what for.” They looked between each other, silently having the conversation before nodding. Draken leaned against the table, “You must be talking about that stupid bastard, he crossed a line.”

“So… You did take him, do you still have him?”

“Why do you want to know?” He asked, leaning back. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw the waitress and saw the owner nod. They had a way to get you out of this dangerous situation, the owner wanting to take quick action since you gave the sign of help. Drinks splashed as she stumbled, coating you in the stickiness and watching the men jump. “What the hell is your problem?!”

Draken snapped, standing up straight. Mikey was even glaring at the waitress, seeming wanting to kill. You reached up to take off the leash, quickly running to the bathroom. Mikey smirked, hand harshly grabbing the waitress’ shirt. “I’m gonna bust your skull in. But not before you apologize to them.”

“I saw your sign of help… Joe is waiting in the back to take you wherever you want to go.” The owner said right outside of the bathroom door, your head nodding as you peeked out. Making sure that they couldn’t see you before running for the back; seeing the burly man standing there. “Let’s go.”

And that’s how you escaped their grasp for the day. Again.

The door shut behind you, plopping on the bed and staring up at the ceiling. Sunlight was reflecting off the different shiny objects in your room, creating a unique disco pattern.

“The hell you doing here Y/n?” Hiro asked while you mentioned from him to be quiet. He raised an eyebrow at seeing you before holding out the bag. “Wait, but you didn’t have any money.”

“I learned from you.”

“Don’t tell dad that… He’d kick my ass…” He paled at the thought and you started to take out the snacks from the bag. Hiro hummed softly, taking one of the drinks and opening it. “Not bad actually… Good job idiot.”

He ruffled your hair, making you roll your eyes with pushing off his hand. There were the few moments where Hiro wasn’t acting like an ass, some moments that were nice for you and enjoyable. This is all the more reason that you need to get Hiro back for Nine. Your eyes opened, hand covering your mouth to silent the surprised noise from you. “Shhh, don’t want to cause more worry to your pops, do you?”

Mitsuya asked, watching the way that your eyes widened slightly. You hated how he made a point and he was happy that he figured out a weakness of yours. You just didn’t want Nine to worry about what you’re dealing with as he’s trying to get his son back home… It wasn’t fair to do that to him. “What are you doing here…?”

“I want to spend some time with you too, ya know. And you still have my bike.” It took you a moment to remember what he was talking about before making an oh sound; finally realizing that it his bike you had stole to rescue Nine. Now worry free that you’ll try anything, Mitsuya plopped on the bed next to you. His fingers tracing over the embroidered letters, smiling to himself. “You’re such a pretty pet, you know that?”

Your eyes rolled, Mitsuya’s eyes narrowing lightly. His finger hooked under your collar before giving a sharp tug. Your nose pressing against his as he stared at you. “But yet, you continuously act like a brat. Why is that?”

“Screw off.”

“Is that you’re way of saying you want to do somethi-“ He made a surprised sound, feeling your palm slamming against his jaw and crashing into the floor. His eyes narrowed as he glared at you, watching you sit up on the bed.

He’s going to hurt me… oh shit… wait. Why am I scared? I used to be feared, I used to run this neighborhood! To protect my aunts and uncles! Now… n-now I’m getting scared by defending myself? What have these fuckers done to me?

But he didn’t have time to process anything before you were running out of the room. Mitsuya didn’t hesitate to run after you, hand snatching your wrist harshly and hand wrapped around your throat as he slammed you against the wall. Your face scrunched up in pain, nails clawing at his wrist. “Don’t even bother, you’ve already pissed me off.”

What happened to me…? Have I really… just…

You couldn’t understand, not even as the black dots started to dance across your vision. You didn’t understand on what happened… What changed so much that you were pathetic…

“Next time, you’ll behave.”

I won’t… I… I have to try….

“Chifuyu,” You whispered, blue eyes widening at seeing you on his lap. Disgust was twisting at your gut, hating that you were doing this. You’ve swore years ago that you would never succumb to this… And here you are, tracing your hands over his neck and collarbone. It made you feel sick; seeming to head all the mocking from the tears in the back of your head. “I need your help…”

“Anything, talk to me puppy. I’ll make you happy.” Chifuyu agreed with a nod, wanting to continue to feel your touches. Pride coursing through him since he’s only heard the others complaining about you fighting.

But here you were. Willingly touching him. It made him feel special.

“Tell me about Hiro.” You whispered, staring at him with a pout and nails scratching down his neck lightly. He shivered at your touch, eyes going a bit hazy and trying to think clearly; intoxicated of you. “I… well…”

“Please tell me Hiro… please, it’ll make me so happy…” You whispered, leaning down to press your head against his chest. You reached up, lightly kissing his neck. Chifuyu could pass away right there and he would be happy, his back arching lightly when he felt your nails scratch over the side of his ribs. “He- he messed with Emma! Draken’s girl and- and Mikey’s sister.”

“Draken has a girl…?” You whispered, sitting up and moving a hand to your mouth. Biting your thumbnail in thought. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw Chifuyu panting softly. His cheeks flushed and eyes unfocused. “E-Emma has been… been pinning after Draken for years… s-so… we always j-joked that was his girl.”

Chifuyu explained, taking deep breaths to try to calm his racing heart. Every time the thought of common sense striking his nerves, the feeling of your touch against him spirals him into a hazy frenzy. “So? What does that have to do with Hiro? I know he never has the balls to flirt with a woman.”

“She- she always flirts with other guys… trying trying to get Draken jealous.”

There it is. You thought with a smile, moving your hand back up to caress his cheek. Watching one of people who’s been making your life a living hell just crumple under your touch like this… it made you feel a bit powerful. Just like you used to be. “Chifuyu… Where is Hiro now?”

“He’s-“

“Well, well, look at what we have here. The bitch has a few tricks up their sleeve.” Baji’s voice made you go rigid. Any victorious feeling drained into an icy cold one, your body even shivering. You gulped, turning your head back to look at the sadistic fucker. “Oh no, what is it? Did I spoil your fun?”

“Wh-what… what are you doing here?”

“Did you really think that they were going to keep me from seeing my bitch?” Baji asked, grinning widely. The less of your touch, your attention, the more focused Chifuyu got. Baji understood this and was keeping your attention on him for Chifuyu to come back to his senses. “Let me see it.”

“See what?”

“Your ribs, I want to see the marks I gave you.” He laughed, watching the way you covered your side defensively. His hand reaching out to grabbed the collar of your shirt. “And don’t even try to seducing tactic, because you won’t be able to finish what you started.”

“Y-you-“ Baji pulled you off of Chifuyu, watching the blonde blink momentarily before focusing on the wall. His eyes widened as he realized what he told you, looking over at you quickly as Baji was already lifting up your shirt to stare at the bruises. “Fuck… those are lovely.”

He said, eyes lightly up at the dark spots decorating your s/c. Baji was indeed sadistic and he couldn’t deny that sick, twisted pleasure he got from seeing you with those bruises. Now, he only wanted to see those tears running down your face. He wanted to hurt you. “Hiro, they-they kept asking about Hiro!”

Chifuyu exclaimed, staring at us. Baji raised an eyebrow and mused. “Oh yea? What’s so special about that bastard to them? Chifuyu got tell Mikey and Draken what our little bitch has been investigating. I’m going to teach them some manners.”

The wooden floor pressed against your cheek as Baji kept the pressure on the back of your neck. He grinned cheekily at you, watching you struggle helplessly in his grasp as Chifuyu ran out of the room. “You know, Mikey and Drakn is already pissed with you. You know that? Because you ran from them in public, tsk. Now, I wonder what they’ll do to you when they find out that your poking your nose in where it doesn’t need to be.”

“You’re an ass…” You groaned from the ground, wincing as you felt more pressure. He laugh made your stomach curl, making you want to get sick. Your eyes widened at feeling sharp teeth digging in the skin of your collarbone. “H-hey!”

“Careful what your next words will be.” Baji threatened you, making you breath heavier; worry about what was going to happen to you. Your fist clenched, feeling Baji continuing to litter bites against your skin.

“I thought we said that you weren’t supposed to see them until after their wounds have healed.” Draken said, suddenly kicking Baji off. Not enough to hurt him, but enough to get him off you. Mikey cheerfully crouched down next to you. “I’ve heard some interesting things today mutt~”

He patted your head, laughing lightly and then falling silent as he stared down at you. All emotion disappearing. Baji sat up, swiping the spit from his lips with the back of his hand. “Can’t help, wanted to see our bitch.”

“Your banned since you were the one to hurt them in the first place.” Draken said with crossing his arms. Baji laughed, sitting up and looked at Draken. “I know I’m not the only one to enjoy the bruises on them. Isn’t that right Mikey?”

Draken looked back at Mikey as you opened your eyes to nervously stare back at him. He leaned down on his palm, tilting his head to the side. “Tell me, what did you learn about? Learn something about that bastard Hiro?”

He watched the way your fist clenched tighter, annoyance filling his chest about watching your reaction when you heard his name. Mikey stood up, tucking his hands in his pockets. “I see… Once again, it’s about that guy again.”

“What are you doing?” You asked, sitting up and staring at Mikey who was making his way to the door. His head turned lightly, staring back at you emotionless. “I’m going to kill him.”

“What?” Your eyes widened, stomach dropping at hearing that. Your knees were weak, making you stumble lightly from how quickly you stood up. Mikey looked down at seeing your hand grabbing onto his jacket. “What?”

“Don’t even think about hurting him.” You said, your voice trying not to shake and his anger flared up at hearing that. His hand tangled in your hair, harshly gripping it. “You continuously bring this bastard up. Do you not understand that you’re the reason he’s going to die?”

“I- I won’t let… Let you hurt him.” You gasped, feeling his hand tightening in your hair. Baji chuckled, cracking his knuckles. “Can I get him? Let me go get him Mikey.”

“Sure.” Mikey said, your body twisting and wincing at the pain shooting through your scalp. Your hands tried to pry his hand, trying to get free. “Stop it! Stop it! I’ll behave! I’ll behave!”

You yelled out, tears slipping down your cheeks. Mikey looked back at Baji before tightening his fingers to bring you closer to him. “Is that so mutt?”

“Y-yes… Yes… I’ll behave… Just, just please… Please take him back to Nine.” You begged, Mikey’s tongue swiping out to lick his lips. “Is that so? You’ll behave? Is that right? After everything you’ve done, what makes you think that we should trust you? Why should we be satisfied with just behavior?”

He let you go of you, watching you crash into the ground. You looked up at Mikey, tears clumping your eyelashes together as you grasped at his pants. “Please, please Mikey, please don’t kill him. Please, I’m begging you.”

“Oh? Begging? I like where this is going mutt.” Mikey mused, eyes glinting darkly. You felt sick to your stomach, you felt useless. Pathetic compared to how you used to be… From once a protector of the neighborhood, the potential leader of the gang, the fighter of your school to just… a begging pet being led around by leashes. “Go on, continue begging me.”

“Please please, I swear I won’t do anything against you guys again. I won’t run, I won’t fight, I’ll behave. I-I’ll trade myself for him!” He hummed, seeming to think about your words. Interested immensely about that last part. “Well, I want to know. What’s so important about that bastard?”

“Hiro is Nine’s son… I’ve just been trying to get him back home.”

“And how did you know that we had him in the first place?” Mikey asked, crossing his arms and you sniffled. “When I was on that chase…”

You noticed that their eyes darkened in excitement at the memory of the chase, where you were the prize. “I- I noticed a charm on the ground that was handmade… By me…”

You whispered, watching Mikey hum before pulling out the familiar charm. Mitsuya had grabbed it after the chase; explaining that you were connected with this charm. But to know you handmade it? Mikey wasn’t ever letting go of it now. He looked back at Draken and nodded. “Go ahead, send him back. But break his legs. You on the other hand,”

Mikey continued speaking while looking back down at you, his hand reaching down to grip your hair. “You are going to be taking his place. You’re going to be stay here. If you want him to leave, then you’re going to stay? Still going to be so selfless?”

You gulp, signing your life away with a single motion. It’ll be fine if Hiro goes home, it’ll be okay. A nod was all it took to know screwed you were, to finally know that you weren’t ever leaving.

Clhifuyu’s hands curled around your waist, giving you the same treatment you gave him. Trailing his hand under your shirt, Mikey only watching and tightening his fingers when you instinctively tried to move away.

Baji chuckled, cracking his knuckles while leaving to beat the shit out of Hiro. Draken following after him, just to make sure he didn’t kill Hiro. The two didn’t mind to leave you alone with Mikey and Chifuyu. They would have their fun later once they call Mitsuya to tell him the good news.

Besides they knew that Chifuyu wanted to redeem himself. He wanted to make you suffer and fall apart to his touches like he did to yours, want you to feel the same hazy frenzy and become a dumb little pup for them. Chifuyu couldn’t wait to see it.

“You’ve got a lot to make up to us. We’re going to have so much more fun with you mutt.”

[yandereloversblog]

Hi :) if you're writing for tokyo revengers can i have a headcanon for Mikey, Ran, Chifuyu and Inupi when their s/o is a pom pom girl/ chearleader ? Like she dance like a girl kpop idol to cute song ? If it's possible <3

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲, 𝐑𝐚𝐧, 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐢

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚖 𝚙𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢" 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒, 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚢𝚞 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚘, 𝚂𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚞 𝙸𝚗𝚞𝚒

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 , 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙸𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚌𝚢

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: For this request I'd like to think they're sort of dating their darling. Also you didn't specify the timeline so I did this before the Tenjiku arc.

-> 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 "𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲" 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

Mikey has two reasons for going to school, one is to eat lunch with Draken and two is to see you preform your cute little cheers during practice.

Mikey just sits there and stares with a happy grin as you wave the pom poms around so cutely.

You were so sweet, accepting his confession and always willing to show Mikey new moves you learned.

"So adorable~ I'm gonna make you cheer me on whenever I fight you know~"

... Needless to say there are a lot of those fights, just because you dress so cutely others always approach you with the intention of wanting more than just to talk.

Which is why Mikey is always glued to your hips whenever it's humanly possible.

Constant compliments and hugs from him.

Though you'll have to witness a lot of Mikey's violence tendencies because anyone who looks at you is a target.

Mikey isn't above killing someone even know, you think he'll let the pests who keep bothering you go? No.

"My [Y/N]-chin is super cute right?~ Still what gives you the right to lay your disgusting eyeballs on her, huh? Drop dead."

-> 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

Loves to get you accessories and outfits so he can see you perform in different styles.

Always playing dress up and takes you out shopping so you can choose whatever you want.

He just drops everything and even drags Rindou with him to see your performance when you say you found a new song you liked.

"You looked so cute darling~ how about you give me a private show after?"

And he's not kidding, Ran may seem laid back but he always monitors your moves, makes sure none of them are too... Showy just incase perverts would be watching you.

Not that it's any trouble, he can fight fuckers and beat them up until death.

But he's a little possessive over you still, so you might have a hickey or two showing each time you preform.

Subtly manipulating you to wear jewelry or clothes with his initials on it.

Just know he's not scared to beat people to death, but fortunately for him everyone just hears Ran's name and stays away from you.

"That's not my blood [Y/N], don't worry~ I just had to take care of someone who was following you a little too closely... I only accept thanks in kisses sweetheart~"

-> 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐲𝐮 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐨

This man is putty in your hands-

You give him one text that you're practicing and he immediately rushes over to observe you.

Secretly takes pictures and records on top of the pictures he asks for.

Chifuyu will always cheer you on as well, number one hypeman.

Always provides you with water at the end of practice, a towel too.

"You did amazing as always [Y/N]!"

His personality does a 180 with others tho.

With you: hearts are literally coming off him.

With others: literally glaring 24/7 if they approach you, or even more so interupt your talk with him.

WILL blackmail whoever tries to get close to you. He's not above beating people either.

Killing though?... It's more precise and planned, a lot of research is done and only if someone harassed you, annoyed you and made you uncomfortable.

"This is all for [Y/N] so I don't feel guilty. You pigs should've seen it coming when you decided to annoy my angel."

-> 𝐒𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐮 𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐢

Inui never really had interest in anything other than the Black Dragons.

But for you he was willing to do anything.

And that includes taking an interest in your interests, though he could listen to you talk for hours.

Trying to act surprised when you showed him your cute little hobby of dancing even thought he knew.

"You looked so good, [Y/N]~ can you do that again? If it's alright with you, may I record it?"

Gently cheering you on as you show him the routine you worked so hard on.

Definitely has a hidden room full of your pictures, videos saved in a file for him to enjoy when you aren't with him.

Might've snuck inside your house once or twice and taken a few things-

Anyone who discourages you or causes any negative feelings is immediately a target of Inui's wrath.

Seishu has little care for things that he doesn't have an interest on, so to see annoying bugs hang around you while you're just trying to have fun pisses him off.

"You couldn't just stay in your lane and have minded your own business, why did you have to bother my angel? But if it's for [Y/N] I'm willing to get my hands dirty."

[cannellee]

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE (mythological au! #2) ☆

୨୧ medusa! alpha! tokyo rev x blind! omega! reader (pairing : chifuyu, mikey, mitsuya, baji, izana)

— you meet medusa, whose stare can turn people into statues of rock. but you're actually blind so it doesn't affect you! what are their reactions?

cw : yandere!izana, baji is sweet++ and probably not representative, SA (mitsuya's one, it's not him though), deaths

(they don't have snakes hair, just the curse) + (it's sooo badly written pls don't mind the quality) + (baji's one is criminally short even though it has sm potential sorryy)

my masterlist : ☆

ALPHA! CHIFUYU (love at first sight)

you really simply wanted to pick berries for the pie you planned to cook this afternoon. you would call for your friend to come with you as it's so much more amusing when you're not on your own, but she couldn't today.

still, you went to your usual spot, experienced feet strolling along the path you grew to recognise by heart. you bent down, gathered a few fruits and other sweet things while searching deeper into the forest until you heard the soft sound of water dripping down.

you walked closer, senses alert and nose breathing in the fresh air around you. once the lapping of the gentle waves hugged your ankles, you put away your basket and sat down on a rock you found while navigating through your surroundings.

you let the sun hit your skin and sooth your worries away, calmly closing your eyes.

when chifuyu was alerted that someone had crossed his territory thanks to the mouths of the tiny magical beings he took under his protection, he promptly made his way to you.

chifuyu valued his space, but most and foremost, he hated humans. he hated the way they would cower under his gaze, how they pleaded for their lives and tried to harm him any chance they had.

if his life was to be painful and lonely, he at least wanted some peace. foolish people who wandered into his forest didn't know their fate, or at least took it too lightly.

he first heard soft hums, and the unnatural splash of water you made with your feet immersed in the lake.

chifuyu was prepared to scare you into running away, to growl and yell at how impudent you had been for trespassing.

but upon witnessing your small frame and catching a taste of your sweet scent, chifuyu wasn't so sure anymore of what he had to do. although he was a huge hater of humans, hurting another soul bothered him. you looked harmless and defenceless, definitely not a threat.

you most likely lost your way, chifuyu thought. he expected a hunter or something among the lines, some gross alpha who came here to bring harm to the sacred place that was the forest.

but a peaceful omega like you surely would just go back to were she came from without any trouble. he sighed and turned around, already ready to leave. that was until his foot walked on a branche, making a loud "crack" sound for the both of you to hear.

"who's there ?", chifuyu hurriedly turned his head the other way, suddenly conscious about his eyes and what they could bring to you.

"you're alone and lost. you shouldn't be there", you laugh a bit at the man's answer, not feeling threatened one bit.

"how would you know whether I'm lost or not ?", he frowned when you kept your eyes shut, never sparing him a glance. when he didn't answer, you invited him to join your side.

"I can safely say you wouldn't want me to sit next to you if you knew who I am"

"you would've already hurt me if that was your intention. as you said, I'm alone", chifuyu eyed you up carefully before taking up on your offer, smelling the fresh berries you tempted him with.

"are you always this reckless that you would invite an alpha you don't even know to chat with you ?", he quickly took his place beside you, eyes locked on the floor and hands already digging inside the basket you put between the two of you.

you simply shrug, finally opening your eyes and turning your head his way before he could even react.

"I'm y/n", he looked in your eyes before realising and felt his heart drop upon doing so, fearing you would change into a statue in front of him.

but you didn't. your delicate scent he tried to ignore kept making him light-headed and feeling calm, your smile didn't freeze and only grew wider in a sweet way he found particularly cute.

he took his time scanning your features. a real flesh and blood person's face was looking at him. well not exactly, chifuyu now understood why you had seem so fearless despite aventuring yourself in a forest known for inhabiting a dangerous monster.

he couldn't recall the last time he looked at someone so intimately, without the disgusting feeling he had the first times he realised he no longer belonged with other humans. he didn't remember when he had the opportunity to admire such a pretty face like yours, without immediately changing them into marble.

chifuyu was deeply looking into your eyes and no parts of your body turned hard and grey.

he felt normal again as he introduced himself as well, his eyes never leaving your face, paying attention to the smallest details of your expressions, the way your eyes looked around and reacted to the sound of his voice.

you didn't fear him, you didn't beg him to spare your life and never once did you turn your head away from him, refusing to look at him as if he was the most horrendous thing in the world.

chifuyu didn't want to tear his gaze away from you, not even for a second. for the first time in years, he had someone he genuinely enjoyed being with, with no other emotions inhabiting hin than calmness, anticipation and a merry scent circling around the both of you.

he didn't believe someone he met a few minutes prior could make him have so much hope for the future, and such a growing urge to stay near you, the only one who would never ostracise him.

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ALPHA! MIKEY (a sacrifice for the prophecy)

you were beyond scared shitless, tears running down your trembling jaw. you clutched your white gown in the biting cold, slowly walking up the hill with dreadful steps.

you relied on the men escorting you for guidance, eyes covered with a silky material which would have prevented you from seeing anything if it wasn't for your blind eyes.

they told you you were doing this for the greater good, to save another innocent and indefective soul from perishing to the hands of the beast who pressured your tiny village to send him a person each year. what their fate turned out to be was a mystery, but it was evident that it wasn't anything good as none of them ever returned.

the tradition was old from centuries ago, your ancestors carefully choosing a bride to send up the hill you were currently on. they never missed a year, scared of the wrath of the monster.

they did try rebelling some hundred years ago, refusing to send another one of their comrade to their fateful death. after this day, they never once disrespected the wish of the beast as they coldly remembered the terrified looks of the thousands of teenagers who were turned to stone in a single night. frozen by the gaze of the man they now obeyed without a fault.

after this came a prophecy ; upon hearing the sad news, an oracle visited them to deliver the truth from the gods above. they listened attentively as the woman spoke, affirming that they were to perpetrate the ritual if they wanted to keep their people alive, until someone with a similar curse came into this world. only then, will the circle of atrocities come to an end.

today was your turn, no reasons were given to you as you marched, the lack of familiar surroundings was enough to put you into such a distress state you didn't know what to do with yourself.

"we'll leave you here. enter the cave, you'll find your way if you follow the walls." they pushed you forward, promptly leaving you here after threatening you to keep going. you had no choice but to do so, unable to decipher where you even came from, the walk was long and tiring, you knew you wouldn't make it back.

so you followed the path, fingers running on the wet and rocky walls, silence engulfing you totally with only the soft sound of your footsteps around. the floor was soft though, almost inviting and comfortable and you soon understood you arrived to your destination.

your heartbeats accelerated, scared and disoriented when a new scent hit your nose, yours emitting a stressed one.

"an omega ? they usually keep them to themselves" you jumped at the foreign mumbling voice, deep and low. you said nothing and kept your right hand on the wall, for a semblance of control of your surroundings.

"it's not like I care anyways. you can keep the blindfold, I'll guide you to the garden" and with that, a cold hand grasped your shoulder, forcing you away from the wall which kept you steady.

you whimpered at the sudden touch, musky scent invading your privacy. he dragged you gently to an open area, you could tell it was with the way the wind caressed your skin and the shivers it sent you.

"stay here. you'll look perfect with the others. I never had such a pretty one being sent my way", his breathe fanned over your ear, you felt his face dangerously close to yours and you kept wondering how the beast could actually be an alpha and not some faceless furry thing, instead he smelled and seemed just like any villagers you met.

you were scared. you felt small and defenceless. but you remained there, unmoving and ready to undergo any treatment. what would a blind omega like you could even do against the terrible beast you've heard countless of atrocious stories about ?

"it'll be over quickly. just don't move", and with that, you felt his big hands leave your arms and instead reaching behind your head for the neat knot the other betas women of the village had done while preparing you.

your nails dug into your flesh and left red marks, you hoped nothing of it hurt. you knew you would be changed into a statue and you hoped it was as painless as he told you. you trusted his words, despite him being the one inflicting such a deplorable fate.

the blindfold fell off your face and you opened your eyes in a blink, looking up despite not seeing anything.

and he looked at you, right into your eyes, shocked and confused. "you're blind ?", he asked you with a voice void of any confidence he had earlier, it came in a whisper, almost as a vulnerable affirmation more than a true question.

you nodded, unsure of what was happening. "my curse only works if you can look at me in the eyes. but you're blind.", he repeated, as if trying to convince himself it was real, that you were real.

the man drops the blindfold to his feet, looking at your face, your eyes, impressed by how much cuter you looked when he could see your whole face.

"you're... I can't turn you into a statue then"

"what will you do then ? if the ritual doesn't work they'll have to send someone else ? are you going to hurt my people ?", your stressed out scent hit him in the gut ; he didn't want to make you feel distressed.

"don't worry about anything at all. this place is perfect. nobody will be coming here anymore, you can relax"

he was enjoying the pleasure of finding someone resistant to his curse, surely you weren't leaving at all. you were his new companion.

you're right, he hadn't felt a human touch in so long, but that's exactly why he will be extra careful with you. even after centuries he still knows how soft and fragile omegas are, he'll take great care of you. it'll be just the two of you and mikey's undefeated power. you're the only one immune, he'll scare people away like he always did, turn them into statues without even lifting a finger, keeping you in his arms while he only has to lift his gaze to erase the threat.

and he'll also get rid of all of the old statues in the garden! it's your garden now, so there's no need for such frightening decorations...

mikey is so ecstatic, he didn't feel such bliss in a while. he's already anticipating all the things you're both going to do together !

but despite his excitement, mikey still is an alpha born in such old times, so he's old-fashioned : he loves you, provides for you and protects you, and as such, he doesn't tolerate outbursts from you. he likes respect. he's an alpha, so you need to listen to him. he's doing that for the both of you! just keep making happy and he'll keep you away from those terrible people you call your family, who deliberately sent you here, even while knowing what would become of you...

but regardless, he's just so happy to be cured from his usual loneliness that he unknowingly becomes more and more lenient, accepting anything from his new omega. you're such a joy to his normally gloomy and silent day. keep talking to him, keep asking him to show you around, he loves it.

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ALPHA! MITSUYA (a strange saviour)

you cursed yourself under your breath for being such a dumb person while gripping tighter a wicker basket filled to the brim with freshly picked flowers.

they only bloomed at night during the full moon and they just smelled so good you couldn't help yourself from going out once a month to snatch them from the tricky path where they grew.

it was risky and dangerous, not only because you were aventuring yourself in such a desolated area, but also because your sweet aroma seemed to get even softer the longer you walked to your house.

you hurried along, feet stumbling through the hard floor and occasional rocks all because of your precipitation. distinct voices and irregular steps were following you close behind, getting closer with each times you missed a step while scurrying down the stairs and met with a wall you didn't remember was there.

"y/n ! hurry and get your ass back there, you know I don't like chasing a blind omega around, just come here and stop making things harder for the both of us !", you shivered from the strong authoritative voice, calling you back in an annoyed growled while his friends snickered by his sides, enjoying way too much this little tantrum you were pulling.

your tears came running down your face, feeling so helpless with how little you knew your way and how merciless you knew your fiancé would be once he got his hands on you.

you never agreed to such proposal, but you came from a poor family and they were just too desperate to marry off their defective daughter. you were handed off to a same-age alpha, a spoiled idiot who liked to torment you even though you weren't still officially his wife.

if you knew you would've met him during your outing, you would've kept your basket neatly away in a closet and sat down near the fireplace.

when he caught you walking all alone at night, the alcohol in his brain and lack of respect for your dignity led him to a pervet shout your way.

he said he simply wanted to introduce you to his friends but with the way they were all looking at you was enough to tell you otherwise. so you ran, not sure where you were heading to.

in a second, you stopped abruptly in your tracks, a forceful hand grasping your arm and pushing you to the wall before you could even react. the force was such you felt light-headed, and the horny scents of the little pack of alphas made you nearly gag.

you pleaded and cried for him not to touch you, both being the only thing you could do. "oh come on, you're making me look like the bad guy here. isn't it my right to touch you as your fiancé?"

you cried harder, shaking your head and asking him to let you go. you felt such distress it was hard to control yourself. you were disoriented and lost, absolutely confused as to who exactly was before you excepted for your fiancé. would anyone save you if you screamed ? you doubted it, considering how his family was respected and felt sick in your head to know nobody would take the side of an omega like you.

you were wriggling again the grip he had on your neck when you felt it. cold and hard on your skin, rough to the touch and barely alive anymore. silence fell upon you before you could breathe again and a loud shattering noise was heard. tiny pieces of rocks hit your feet and your eyebrows furrowed when you heard the panicked pleads of the once so arrogant alphas.

you stayed put, unaware of the crime scene before you and the lavender-haired man who had just emerged from the next street upon catching your screams and sour scent.

you tried to catch your breathe, a serie of "please no!" escaping their throats, but you never relaxed, even when the deafening silence engulfed you once again after the similar shattering sounds were heard.

your eyes were wide open, frantically searching around in the obscurity. you gathered your hands to your chest in hope to make you appear smaller than you were, to appease whoever was pissed off.

"I'm sorry they did that to you", you jumped at the calm tone of his voice. you instinctively turned your head towards him, your pretty eyes catching his unknowingly.

he felt himself tense under your stare because of how unusual it was for him to be face to face with anyone.

"go home for tonight and don't wander alone like that again", there was some distance between the both of you, his voice was far away and let you relax a little at his warm and gentle intonation.

despite his initial excitement, his eyes softened when you seemed to trust him, taking slow and careful steps toward him, his voice guiding you.

he watched as you stumble on one of the statues and mitsuya approached you with cautious steps, alerting you that he was coming closer. "tell me if you want me to leave you"

you reassured him with a soar and soft voice, sounding oh so fragile. he offered you his hand in a silent reassurance and with a gentleness you didn't expect. you took it hesitantly and he guided you out of the dark alley you found yourself in.

"are you alright now ?", he asked after a while. none of you seemed to want to let go of each other's hand. he felt strangely scared to leave you alone and the foreign sense of security he gave you forced the two of you together.

"yes, thanks to you"

mitsuya was a sweet man despite the initial fear everyone seemed to arbour every time they met him. he took his sweet time getting to know you, and you didn't expect to have him by your door the next day, your basket of flowers put back together in one piece after being torn apart yesterday night.

you kept having little dates together, secretly hiding away in the deep forest mitsuya knew by heart. he made sure to take you to the best spots, while reassuring you with soft hums and a comforting scent every chance he got.

the connexion he felt with you was refreshing and sparked in him a protective instinct he didn't think he had in him.

he wanted to make sure you felt safe and would be willing to go on another date with him afterwards so he behaved correctly while assuring you nobody would be mean to you if you remained by his side.

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ALPHA! KAZUTORA (a fateful kidnapping)

bloody screams and desperate attempts at escaping drove each one of you mad. you ran without knowing where, only trying to chase away the yelling of your people.

you tripped against the statues littered across the floor, scratching your knees and hurting your hands in the process. you tried not to think of your dead loved ones, only focusing on your survival.

he was mad, completely crazy and thirsty for revenge.

your people had failed to give him a satisfying enough offering like you always did and here were the consequences.

a real massacre.

you found your way to a deserted house and pushed the door open, you scurried under the small space of the stairs, not having enough strength to drag yourself anywhere farther.

you heard him not long after, slow steps as if teasing you. you both knew you weren't winning and it amused him.

"where are you hiding little one ? if only you could smell yourself, only a fool would walk pass such a sweet scent"

you tried to muffle your pitiful cries, eyes shutting themselves with force. you couldn't calm your breathing down when he came closer, knowing exactly where you went but wanting to see you give yourself to him willingly.

"so cute", he whispered that more to himself than you, a smirk stretching his lips.

he bent down right next to you, inhaling deeply your scent. he took a lock of your hair in his hands, a satisfied look in his eyes.

"oh come on omega, just open your pretty eyes for me to see. listen to me while I'm being nice"

when you refused he persisted, keen on to see you give in. "you're the only one left omega, better make this quick for yourself don't you think?", your breath was cut short at the revelation, growing more and more distressed at your predicament.

"calm down, just breathe for me okay. don't want you fainting on me, it would be no fun right?"

a strange fondness made his way inside kazutora's heart while he helped you reach a calmer state. your head was still kept low, and tears kept running. but you managed to slow down your heartbeats thanks to him spreading calming pheromones all around you, your instincts reacting to them without your consent.

"that's right, just like that. you're doing so well"

and slowly but surely, everything felt calm again. you reached for his hands now gently cradling your face and forced them away from you.

you felt desperate, his proximity kept your thoughts going as just how fucked up your situation was, how inescapable it was. so you took advantage of your more relaxed state to pry your eyes open, guiding them up to meet his.

he watched you silently, almost regretfully but did nothing to stop you. he was eager to see your whole face and in the mere second when you lifted your face, he swore your statue would be the only one he took with him. he wouldn't let you rot away with the others. such a scared and fragile little thing...

and yet, he fell silent as he took in your soft features.

"your eyes...", he trailed off, shocked.

you were just as confused. why wasn't he doing anything? why was it taking so long? he mirrored your confusion, was your blindness enough to stop his curse from working on you?

a wave of relief washed over him and for the first time in years, kazutora felt at peace.

he didn't have to carry with him your dead body, he could simply ask you to follow him, or even better! he was going to court you, just like he dreamed of doing. he could look at you in all the angles and you wouldn't be harmed !

how sweet life was to finally smile at him and gift him a precious omega.

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ALPHA! BAJI (a gift from aphrodite)

desperately lonely. that's how baji felt for hundred of years now, since he was struck with his curse.

he ostracised himself from society, scared of bringing harm to anyone who would do just as much as look at him. he was feared and hated, despite never wishing anything bad on anyone.

one night, he found himself on the temple of aphrodite, the goddess of love, and begged all he could to grant him his only wish. the only desire he ever had.

upon hearing his cries, the goddess sent her child, cupidon, and charged him with a mission to bring her faithful devotee the perfect match for him.

you didn't know how you found yourself here, laying down on that same altar baji was praying on just about a few minutes ago.

all your senses were alert, trying to catch any familiar scent that would indicate where you were.

but you didn't smell anything, except for the cold marble floor and the strong and intimidating scent of what could be nothing else, if not an alpha.

"w-where am I? and who are you?" your voice bounced on the walls of the immense temple, and it sounded just like honey to baji's ears.

he couldn't believe his own eyes. had his prayers finally been answered? after a hundred years all but begging for the deity to let him find a precious omega who would come to love him and who wouldn't be harmed by his deadly curse.

and there you were! from the way your doe-eyes were looking around you, never settling on anything, he knew he had nothing to be scared about.

you won't crumble under his gaze, and baji could keep and love you to himself, just like he always dreamt.

he carefully went up to you, sweet words and kind purrs. and as if you were destined, you felt nothing but comfort emitting from the stranger, trusting him fully after just a few minutes.

"hey there, that's it I'm right here. you can stay up there while I come to help you down, okay?"

baji's instincts were screaming, blissfully looking at his adorable omega. he didn't know how to thank aphrodite, but one thing was for sure, he was going to cherish you to show just how grateful he was.

ALPHA! IZANA (sick love)

izana couldn't believe it and he'll keep spending his whole life trying to ignore the deadly weapon he has in his eyes.

it wasn't always like that, it was only the result of a deity's punishment after he had accidentally profaned his temple.

and the day he witnessed the first ever person falling to his death for simply looking at him was a nightmare burned inside his memory.

he hated the curse and hated how isolated he became afterwards, how his village, his friends and even his family chased him from his hometown, refusing to even take one last look at him.

but luckily he had you. his sweet childhood friend who stayed with him through thick and thin while never feeding the thought of abandoning him like all the others.

you were blind and resistant to his curse, so your relationship never changed. at first.

the usually kind alpha you knew quickly turned bitter and tried to drive away anybody trying to come to you, just like they all avoided him.

if they thought his curse was going to make it easier for them to court you, they were dead wrong.

izana developed a growing obsession for you and a sick jealousy which ruled your entire life now. you thought it would pass once he recognised your loyalty and eventually came to terms with his own cursed eyes. but he never did and only worsened with the time, growling at you to never leave him, that you would lose your way without his guidance, that people would try to steal you because of how naive and innocent you were. he wanted to force this codependency on you and break you down to make it sure you would always need him.

none of it made sense and you tried to reason him. even when people started to yell at him to get away from here, only you stood by his side, knowing that the charming boy you once knew wasn't all gone.

but this situation only made it easier for him to keep you for himself, your people not caring if you left alongside him as long as he left the village immediately.

he comforted himself at seeing your similar treatment and grew overly possessive, only allowing you to breathe and stay pretty next to him, occasionally patching up his wounds if he had to fight someone for your safety.

"y/n, you know how much I love you right ? those people only wish the worst for us, that's why I had to do that, you understand? I just need you, my sweet omega, you'll stay with me, right?"

and you don't have a choice but to mutter a kind "of course!" with a fake enthusiasm, knowing full well that even though he can't force you to stay put by turning you into stone, he can and will physically restrain you enough that you'll never even foster the idea of running away and leave him alone.

you're the only flawless being he ever met, izana wishes for things to stay that way. you offer him stability and if you were to be gone, he'd completely lose it.

[are-you-still-writing-that]

Yandere Tokyo Revengers Headcanons

So Tokyo Revengers had me in a chokehold the last few weeks, and because I love Yandere as well. Well, I decided to combine the two of them. So here are a few short headcanons...

Full on psychotic kind of Kurokawa Izana

extreme mood swings

love bombing + degradation

“I´m the only one that could ever love you”

in short a toxic asshole, who will destroy any self-confidence you ever had only to build you back up again in a way that will make you afraid to leave him

“Mad Dog” Sanzu Haruchiyo

extremely manipulative

blood stained collar and knuckles are the norm at this point

fully aware of his violence -> it´s on purpose to keep you in line

double suicide kind of guy, or rather murder-suicide

"If I can´t have you, no one can"

defnitely would put a bullet in your head before you could ever leave him

Kind of pathetic and needy Matsuno Chifuyu

sometimes clings to you like a second skin

always after you like some sort of shadow

that boy will steal your stuff, if something vanishes it´s 100% his fault

also has photos of you, that you never took with him

will guilt trip the hell out of you to make you stay with him

his shameless in the want to be the best boyfriend you could ever have

will cry, beg and plead with you if you ever try to leave

completely delusional

Strangely wimpy Hanagaki Takemichi

never quite knows what he is doing either

surprisingly headstrong, considering his cluelessness

everything he attempts to do is incredibly obvious

doesn´t seem to have a backbone, as he seems to back out of all lot of things

but he still always comes back

has countless pervertes fantasies

Extremely shy Shiba Hakkai

kind of always looms in your peripheral, never coming close to you but still undeniably there

he doesn´t make the first step, but waits for you to do it for him

once you do forget ever getting rid of him again

somehow your best hypeman??

seemingly knows everything about you

will continue to stalk you from afar, even if you might not notice him

Guarddog Kakucho (scary dog priviliges)

someday swoops in out of fucking nowhere to save you from danger

it doesn´t matter what it is, he will save you regardless

will appear and reappear again and again always as your hero

what you don´t know is that he will defnitely be behind some of these things

tends to be kind of sweet on you, but defnitely has a dark sid

also kind of possessive

will treat you sometimes more like a small child than a grown person

will treat you sometimes more like a small child than a grown person

let´s you make the moves for the relationship but also makes it more than clear that he would welcome your advances with open arms

Dedicated and comitted Tachibana Naoto

has a very quiet presence

which in turn means that he can find out a lot before people even start to notice him

very goal-oriented abd will use all means he has at his disposal

*cough* (police officer) *cough*

kind of ruthless at times

defnitely manipulates you with all the “dangers” of the outside

Rich Boy Kokonoi Hajime

will pay off all your dates and friends

who doesn´t ghost you like that, will be forcefully removed. permantly

cuts off any way that won´t directly lead you into his arms

so that you can still “choose” to be with them

even though there wasn´t another option

will make you entirely dependent on him. financially, emotionally, socially

Sweet and cute Tachibana Hinata

She is a stalker!!

your best hypeman, well hypewoman

always there for you and ready to build you back up

her tears and sadness are her most effective weapon to get what she wants

her tears and sadness are her most effective weapon to get what she wants

her cuteness also helps

makes you forget, that she is far stronger than she looks

sometimes would even play damsel just to make sure that you stay

(who do you think little Naoto learned from? ... ....)

Intimidating Ryuguji Ken/Draken

considering how he was raised, he often assumes he knows better when it comes to the dangers of this world

tends to be patient and rather careful with you, as if he is afraid of his own strength

would never hurt you, and deeply fears it

possessive af

only wants what is best for you

often comes off as too controlling (he is!!)

The crying orge Kawata Souya/Angry

always kind of hangs around with you for some reason

sometimes leaves little gifts lying around for you

really searches ouot your presence

more obsesseive than possessive

a complete mess without you

his brother is actually the one who encourages his more violent tendencis

in general his brother is quite the enabler for all kinds of bad habits

almost overbearing with his affections

Insane and unstable Hanemiya Kazutora

clings to you as his first connection to the outside world again, as he was isolated from it for most of his life

guilt-trips the hell out of you as well, and is manipulative to the maximum

he will do it with his tears to invoke your guilt or play deeply hurt

though it might not even be that much play

will become violent and trap you if he fears you disappearing

no one will know

plays picture perfect boyfriend somehow, so no one would suspect him breaking your bones to make you more dependent on him

congratulation! at one point you´re suddenly a parent of an unknown child and you can´t leave the child with him. alone. with no one to protect it...

Caring protector Shiba Yuzuha

she will always stand up for the ones she loves

even going as far as murder, if she believes that will keep her loved ones and she loves you!

loves to hold you close

sees in you a partner, that might be able to take care of her as well

so there is no way, that she would let her perfect partner walk away from her like that!

she will literally put up a fight, if she needs to

will always find another reason why the two of you should stay together

maybe even forever ♥

The always overlooked sadistic younger brother Haitani Rindou

tends to present himself as emotionally distant to you

fully aware though, that at this point he wouldn´t be able to function without you any more

so he tends to be quite possessive

talks like he doesn´t care while his actions say otherwise

it tends to get confusing

gets really aggressive and snappy when he notices you interacting with other people

would love to be the only person you interact with

so he tries to keep you isolated, by driving all your friends and aquaintances away

murder is always an option for him

tends to fuss over you sometimes, especially if you got involved in some way with his kind of business

The arrogant and dramatic King of Roppongi Haitani Ran

most of the time he tries to act like the perfect gentleman around you, polite in speech, perfect manners and in general just very charming

but something always tends to feel off about him

the way he offhandedly mentions something that is hurtful only to immidiately soothe you again

he definitely loves to see you cry

a sadistic bastatd whose hand will sometimes slip "but it was just an accident darling, it won´t happen again"

still loves to see those bruises shaped like his hands on you

will put you into bad situations on purpose, with the sole reason being that he can feel the satisfaction of "saving" you

Extremely violent and volatile Shiba Taiju

without question the worst Shiba sibling to have as a partner with yandere inclinations

that man is toxic as fuck

will beat you as soon as you make the smallest mistakes

but also protects you with that same viciousness

will literally beat someone to death in front of you

doesn´t even attempt to hide this side of him or to control his urges

motherfucker is a danger to everyone around him

a walking, talking red flag and somehow proud of it...

Close to being a psychopath Kawata Nahoya/Smiley

he is emotionally a bit disconnected

he cares about very little and so he keeps the things he does care about in a tight grip

that includes his brother and you!

you will know about his tendencies, simply because he doesn´t care

will threathen and shove you around a bit, scuffling with you without actually hurting you

he knows his own strength and did the same playfighting with his twin as well, so he has practice in it

it´s simply a game to him

he is possessive and always seems to touch you when you two are out together

tends to also try and mark you up or stuff you into his clothes

can only relax when it is the two of you again, also tends to be comfortable when Souya is around (they did grow up together...)

The invincible Sano Manjirou/Mikey

a quite childish personality with a darker side to it all

he tends to cling to you, whining about everything to you and so eating up every bit of free time that you have

he sudjugates you to his every whim, and expects you to follow along with whatever he comes up with

it´s almost strange how he can always figure out where you are

you stopped wondering about the red spots on his clothing when he clings a bit tighter than usual to you

after all he is just a bit immature, but not dangerous, right?

The reaper Hanma Shuji

almost appears whimsical on some days and like he doesn´t really care about you at all

still always tends to appear in the vicinity of you, visiting the same stores and just walking along the same paths

casually invites himself into your space and place

gleefully will fight everyone he deems coming to close to you

acts like the bleeding, the breaking bones, and the half dead groaning of his enemy is the ultimate proof of love that he could show to you

leaning uncomfortably close to you with blood splattered all over his face, the manic grin of his showing too many teeth

literally tends to chase people away or beats them into a bloody pulp

is definitely not stable by any means

Feral Baji Keisuke

he bites! full on sinking his teeth into your flesh till he can taste your blood

to get bruises around him is quite common, as he can´t keep himself in check at all

extremely possessive of you, and your time

would curbstomp anyone who dares to touch you while ignoring all the obvious signs that you are already taken by him

there are far too many to count (clothes, markings, the way he stands and talks to you, his whole demeanor is geared towards you)

gets all the times into fights because of this, but somehow manages to not completely overshoot

is brutal enough to get his point across and hurt the other, but stays docile enough to not scare you away

tends to pull you along, and will share his food with you at every occasion

what belongs to him, now belongs to you as well

will quite literally sometimes growl at people while gnashing his teeth

The innocent Sano Emma

she has all the info about you, knows literally everything

she gets all of this by simply asking around, but because no one considers her a threat to anyone, they simply share what they might now with her

if she catches wind, that someone might be interested in you in any manner, she isn´t afraid to ruin someones life, so that they stay away from you

will insert herself into your life, by giving you here and there a small gift to remember her by

in conversations she will consciously steer towards topics that she knows you´ll like

will constantly dress in a way, she knows you will find appealing

and with all of that she will slowly pull you in

is incredibly clingly as soon as she realizes that she can actually do it

she will ask you out, accompany you whereever she can, and generally just cling to you

will slowly ruin your social life as well, so that there is no one else but her left for you to stay with

Brahman´s Top Kawaragi Senju

kind of drags you into her stuff, the gang and all the violence that comes with it

makes you depend on her in these situations

this will also isolate you, as she tends to be the only one that you can turn to

definitely kind of clingly and possessive

doesn´t know what it is that she likes about you, only that she does indeed like you

doesn´t understand her infatuation with you as is develops

Sweet and kind and polite Mitsuya Takashi

who knows absolutely everything about you but you barely seem to know anything about him

who is obsessed with you that he sometimes can do nothing but think of you when his fingers itch with the urge to create, to teat, to hurt, to make

who is always just a call away and seemingly always knows when you are in trouble

who appears like a guardian angel to you

who is always willing to lend a helping hand

who just so casually invites you over and then worries himself half to death with the state of everything while also being absolutely estatic

who manages somehow to insert himself into everything you do

who cares so much that he can´t suppress the urge of protect, mine, stay away

who smiles so lovingly when you come to him for help

who turns the words in your mouth around, so that one night of staying over turns into two turns into three turns into a week and everytime you stay longer

who drives all of your friends away and worms himself into everyone´s good graces at the same time

who appears like the perfect partner so that everyone gushes about you two being soulmates

who sucks marks into your skin with a deep seated satisfaction and then hides away all of your scarves

who can´t help that feeling that rises in him, that almost purrs whenever you wear something that was so distinctly made by him

who always finds another reason for you to stay inside with him

who smiles so adoringly when he quietly watches you sleep after you ate what he cooked

who always finds the right words to convince you of what he wants

who is so worried that he always persuades you into doing what he wants

who is just so incredibly soft for you and just wants you so much

who is sure that his heart will jump out of his chest when you whisper that first I love you and he knows that all the hard work had paid off

who has got you exactly where he wanted after all this time

who just pulls you close knowing that he has won it all and repeats it back to you

who only has the last push left to do for him

who smiles and kisses the top of your head as his mind whispers a relentless litany of mine, Mine, MINE

Manipulative mastermind Kisaki Tetta

who already displays heavy yandere tendencies in canon, if it is for Hina or Takemichi can be anyone´s guess

he wouldn´t hesitate to gaslight the shit out of you

he is smarter than you and he will use that to his advantage whenever he possibly can

he will manoveur you into the weaker position, no matter what you do, so that he can be the one who holds all the power

not really volatile, but he still will feel dangerous and will make you tense up

he will isolate you and systematically destroy your trust in everyone till only he is left

will become physically dangerous and violent when he feels cornered by you, to get the feeling of being the one in power back

victim-blaming~

(Ps: My request are open and I also write Yandere Alphabets or could elaborate on a few characters...)

[kissesforsatoru]

Ask for Baji, Kazu and Chifuyu (separate)

What would you do if you find out that your little baby was a bit of a romantic at heart hm? What would you write in a love letter if you ever find out their into receiving romantic love notes/letters

baji : that's really cute, but i don't think i'll be writing any love letters. i don't know how to spell for fucks sake and that's embarrassing. i can just tell them how much they mean to me if they really wanted me to, i think it's probably more meaningful to do it that way than to write some dumb letter anyway.

kazutora : if they wanted little love letters from me all they had to do was ask, i'd do anything for my darling. maybe they'd like to go on romantic dates too? do they want flowers and thoughtful gifts as well? seriously, all they have to do is say the word and i'd get it all for them. am i being romantic enough right now for them?

chifuyu : of course, i'd write them love letters, if that's what they wanted. i mean, i don't know if i'd be very good at it, but i'll do my best to make them happy.

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