𝑆𝑈𝐺𝐴𝑅(𝐼.𝑀𝐴𝑇𝑆𝑈𝐾𝐴𝑊𝐴)

ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒

(an:this chapter seems long but it is a lot dialogue i swear and i have been thinking of this scenic since i started this book so LMAO ENJOY)

You and Matsukawa walked out of the breakfast restaurant more than stuffed on each of your fills. The both of you headed towards his car, the wind pushing his dark brown curls in every which way. He opened the door for you, giving him a small thank you settled into your seat reaching for the seat warmer shivering a little.

"You know you really are too stubborn for your own good" he said to you referring to you refusing to allow him to pay the whole bill for breakfast insisting on splitting it.

"Well i don't want to owe you anything" you huffed looking out the window he laughed shaking his head setting off towards your house

"So why aren't you out there breaking fingers" you asked genuinely curious about the life of a yakuza.

"They haven't called for me but when they do i will be there to do what needs to be done" he said revealing something but not a lot. Last night everytime you would ask him about work his bubbly behavior would go and would give you dry short responses. It was his way of telling you to drop it. Though you really were stubborn

"Is that all you do?" you asked matsukawa glanced at you before shaking his head no

"I um also oversee the...narcotics part of the job for now but when my grandfather passes i'll control everything" he said you could see him visible tense under his gaze rfingers gripping the steering wheel satisfied with what he has revealed you let the subject.

"What do your parent's do?" he asked changing the topic

"My dad owns a toy company" you said, watching his left hand rests on the steering wheel, the right drumming rhythmically on the gear shift.

"Nice and your going to college to?" he asked

"Oh i want to be an artist at heart but um it's not really plausible so i'm going for nursing" you said looking at your hands in your lap

"And why isn't it plausible?" he asked brows knitted together obviously confused on why you aren't going after what you truly want

"Well i'm not talented enough to make a job out of it." you confessed trying not to let your insecurity show.

"Hmm maybe you could show me one of your pieces one day" he said you just nodded a little insecure because semi is the only one whos seen your art.

He pulled into your driveway making sure to pull the emergency brake on the car seeing as it was on a hill. You got out of his car walking past yours only to stop for a second

"What the fuck!" you shouted making matsukawa go towards the sound of your voice, you both looked down seeing knives in three out of the four wheels of your car. You let out a frustrated groan kicking the tires

Matsukawa squatted down pulling a knife out of the tire looking at closely before looking up at you from his place on the floor.

"Damn pup, who'd you piss off?" he joked you rolled your eyes ripping out the rest of the knives and walking into the house matsukawa hot on your trail

"Don't you have insurance?" he asked

"Yeah of course I do but they won't pay for that. It needs to be one tire or all 4 i don't have money to buy three new tires" you groaned going to the kitchen table where the mail laid you began shufflinging though your mail till you saw one from your mother. You know it was hernbecause she put a wax seal on it.

Popping it open you begging to think on why she didn't text you or have your sister text you. Pulling out the letter you saw your mom's pretty handwriting the message saying '

"I'm dying"

"What!" you said out loud making matsukawa look up from his phone looking at you

"What's wrong pup" he said coming up from behind you reading the letter

"I need to get back to miyagi but shit my fucking car and semi is out of town i- FUCK" you shouted startling matsukawa a little before he placed a tender hand on your shoulder not wanting to over steo your boundaries.

"I can drive you to miyagi" he said, you looked up at him gripping his shirt eyes full of hope

"It's not an issue let's go c'mon hurry" he ushered you both dashed out of your house straight to the car.

TIMESKIP

You and Matsukawa got out of his car and he followed you as you raced towards the giant front doors of the beautiful mansion you used to call home, not bothering to take off your shoes as you entered. You began to call for your mom to no avail.

'No i can't be too late' you thought to yourself as you raced out to the backyard a barefoot matsukawa hot on your heels, you breathed out a breath of relief as your saw your mother kneeling and tending to her flowers

"Mother!" you shouted walking towards her she jumped a little at your voice before turning to meet your gaze.

"Oh (y/n)!" your mother cried walking towards your snapping her fingers a maid coming to her with a handkerchief to wipe the dirt from her hands

"I'm so happy you're here you got here faster than i thought my darling" she said booping your nose before her judgemental gaze landed on a forgotten matsukawa

"And who might this young man be?" she questioned looking him up and down you called for your mother again taking her gaze away from the man behind you

"Mother what is going on you sent me a letter saying you were dying" you said and your mom placed a hand on her chin looking off to the distance like she was thinking before letting out an 'ahh'

"Oh yes I sent that letter. I'm fine healthy as a horse i just wanted you to come home for a little" she said smiling innocently

"Mother i- you can't just do that" you sighed pinching the bridge of your nose

"Now now (y/n) be lucky i did this while you had no work at miya's shop and no school i could've called for you at a worse time" she said trying to make light of her behavior

"Mother you could've called like a normal person and asked me to visit you didn't have to have me racing down the highway to you" you said through gritted teeth

"Oh but dear you wouldn't have came now shut up and introduce me to your...friend?" she said, eyeing Matsukawa, a look of disgust plain on her features as she judged his outfit which consisted of dark jeans and black turtleneck, his ring clad fingers on display, his knuckles red from the numerous beatings he's given. Her eyes wandered a little longer on his nose piercing.

You shook your head feeling embarrassed by your mother's rudeness before a sinister idea came into your head. Your mother was going to play a game to get you to come home, now that you're home why not mess with her a little

"Oh no mother he isn't a friend" you said matsukawa looked down at you with a confused look that you ignored. you wrapped your arm around his waist melting into his side before placing a hand on his firm abs smiling all to brightly at your mom

"This is my boyfriend"