Tokyo's biggest fuckboy Part 8

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(lemme just put out there, that this is THE FUTURE and it is a alternate ending where everyone actually survives (: So yus, I shall continue now)

3rd Person's POV

Your legs took you where the cold wind blew you, as tears coated your glossy eyes once again. The hiccups coming out as a high pitch sound from the deep end of your throat only annoyed you more, when your brain couldn't help but recap what happened with your abusive boyfriend last night.

The screams that you couldn't help but let out as his belt landed harsh impacts on your delicate skin and caused blue and yellow scabs, the shivers that your hands made when you tried to cover yourself from the abuse that you were facing, and the fresh bruises that were left the next day.

Of course you couldn't help but cry remembering it.

So, your legs took you to a place that you never thought you would see in 10 years, and you whipped your tears as you got ready to walk in. You remember the beautiful memories that you and your best friend made in this shop when he first got a job here and now it seemed that he runs the pet shop on this day (well, not like he is your friend anymore, not after you just ditched him for 5 whole years.)

Your eyes made contact with a rotting wooden sign outside marked in a thick blood red 'Closed' and you only sighed, 'what kind of pet shop is closed on a Monday morning?' You thought frustrated as you fished in your hand bag for a key of all sorts.

You remembered the day he handed you a key to the shop and spoke in a soft tone 'Come here if you need me, I will always be there waiting for you.' Yet you distanced yourself from all your friends because of how stupidly love stricken (and threatened) you were.

you inserted the rusting silver key into the small door hole and quietly clicked it open with a sad smile covering your beautiful features as all the memories hit you just like a bus.

When you walked inside, it was dark and eerily silent, but your breath hitched when you heard a quiet moan from a female voice, pleading for someone to go faster with broken sobs.

'The fuck?' you thought

You walked deeper into the store in search of the light switch by what you remembered was by the higher end to your right side and smiled to yourself as your hand brushed against it, before switching it on as the bright yellow orb painted the black a bright yellow that made it easy to see

(Y/N)'s POV

'Chifuyu Matsuno, also known in the area right now as Tokyo's biggest fuckboy' I never believed those rumors that circulated because last I remembered, he couldn't even get a single girl's attention back when we were in school and always complained about it, saying that she was already taken.

So, when I saw his body molded with another lady's own, and both of them sharing each others breaths I was honestly taken aback.

After all these years, nothing about him looked the same. He had lost a fair amount of weight and had now looked slightly under weight, his light shaded blonde hair now full coated with black, his now dark blue eyes holding no emotion, and tattoos covering his pale skin.

"Oi Takemichi, I told you not to use that key if you obviously saw the sign marked fucking clo-" But his sentence was cut short when he made eye contact with me and he raised his eye brow ever so slightly.

"Aye~ Long time no see prude ass bitch, how was your little five year vacation?" He asked with an amused tone, yet we all know by now that anger hid behind it.

The girl underneath him whined in dismay as he stopped thrusting into her and pulled out of her before zipping up his pants.

"Daddy~~ Come on babe finish what you starteddd~~" she spoke with a pouty tone and it only made you cringe. Since when did Chifuyu have children? and fucked them at that? and what the hell is that disgusting smell in the air?

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