丅ᕼᑌǤ ᒪIᖴᗴ 【toĸyo reveɴɢerѕ х feм!reαder】

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[E/c]-tinted irises were trained on the hand encircling your wrist as you were roughly pulled along. You had voiced your confusion, but the person decided that wasn't important at the moment.

"K-Keisuke-kun, where are we going?"

"Somewhere far away from those assholes!"

This must be very puzzling, so let's backtrack a bit. It's rewind time.

After making a quick trip to the confectionery store, your shrewd brain thought that it was a good idea to take a shortcut home, completely disregarding any possible danger you might face simply because you were too eager to get home.

So, when you were presented with the sight of delinquents fighting in a deserted area, you shouldn't have been surprised.

And yet you were.

To put the icing on the cake, the delinquents weren't just random people. They were people you know.

Some of the gang members who spotted you brusquely shooed you away, the interaction garnering the attention of the rest, including the people you knew.

"[y/n]-san... what are you doing here?" Keisuke stared at you wide-eyed.

His friends followed his gaze, a couple of them wearing shocked faces, namely Draken and Mikey.

Gulping, you conducted a dismissive wave. "Don't mind me. I'mma just go now..."

You should've scrammed when you had the chance. Seeing you were acquainted with one of Mikey's pals, the opposing gang leader ordered his members to capture you and hold you hostage.

Keisuke was the quickest to react to this order as he bolted to you and dragged you out of there.

And that's what happened.

"Keisuke-kun, you never told me you were in a gang! Mikey and Draken, too!"

Keisuke shot you a pleading look. "I'll tell you everything later. For now, just run!"

You didn't know how long you ran for. It was only when the two of you reached a shrine that you both stopped running to regain your breath.

You opened your mouth to reiterate your question to Keisuke but seeing his distraught visage, you saved it for later. Now didn't seem like the right time. After he was sure you two were alone, he turned to you, his hands gripping your arms. "[y/n]-san, are you okay? They didn't touch while we were running, did they?"

"I'm a-okay!" Your grin faltered. "What about you, Keisuke-kun? You're hurt."

It was his turn to grin at you. "I've taken stronger hits before! Ain't nothing to worry about."

You chose not to comment on his busted lips and bleeding nose. Moving an awry strand of hair from your face, you surveyed the premises.

"Me and the boys come here often. This is our hangout spot." Keisuke answered your unspoken question. He urged you forward by tugging on your wrist. "They'll definitely know we're here. That's how close we are."

"You mean your gang?"

"About that..." Keisuke ran a hand through his hair, figuring out what words to use. "We're not actually a gang, per se. Just a bunch of dudes who happened to get along and stick with each other."