The Fallen Butterfly. Kimetsu no yaiba x Tokyo Revengers x Kocho!op!reader

【ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ ｔｈｒｅｅ】

Warnings: Multiple pov switches, little violence, use of the 'b' slur (once), and mentions of K*saki.

Recommended

Hayloft by Mother Mother (slowed)

2:32 ━━━━━━━━◉━━━━ 3:55

7th July, 2005

"You sure are worked up ain'tcha? Even though you're the host" the man, who I came to learn was named Draken through the whispers in the crowd, continued.

The shorter male calls out to Draken saying something along the lines of his dorayaki being gone. When suddenly, everyone bows down and chants 'Good Work President!' at the top of their lungs.

My hands abruptly travel to my ears cause I feel like they are bleeding at this point. 'Can they be any louder?!' I thought.

Out of nowhere, I feel the deadly presence again, it causes me to freeze and tune out everything going on in the background.

I'm completely lost in thoughts thinking about this aura and if I might be right. 

I'm brought out of my confines when I see Takemitchy fall on the ground. The 'president' bends down taking ahold of his head and leaning close.

'Oya? Takemitchy are you cheating on my friend?' I thought.

"Takemitchy, from today onward, you're me bitch okay? ♡" the 'president' says.

I started sensing curiosity from him, curiosity towards me. I knew he was gonna talk to me next but I didn't have to energy to deal with this, so I quickly make my way out of there.

"Hey, I'm Mikey, what about-" Mikey starts while getting up but cuts himself off when he noticed I wasn't there anymore.

"Huh? Where did she go?" He says while I'm watching from the trees that were nearby.