𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐀 #tokyo rev. [✓]

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꒰ .ೃ࿐ ꒱ saviour
l/n y/n, age 16

warnings !!
mentioning of underage sex, mentioning of drugs

Y/N and Aiya now sat outside a convenience shop, eating hot ramen and gulping down bottles of juice.

"So, let me get this straight," The black-haired girl put her chopsticks down, "You're creating a girl gang and you want me, out of all people, in it? I mean, I wouldn't mind joining but... my height is just... eh."

Y/N shoved a spoonful of spicy soup into her mouth, not really listening to Aiya.

"You want to join, right?" She murmured, "Then join. I'm not forcing you. But, to put it bluntly, Aiya-san, I like you. I see potential in you and I'm willing to help you unlock your true power."

Aiya's eyes shone as she gazed at Y/N. She grinned, letting out a squeal of joy.

"You like me?! I like you too! Ah, we're gonna we such good friends!" She exclaimed, jumped around. Y/N just calmly watched her, mentally taking down notes.

'Lots of energy. That's good'

In a way, Aiya reminded her of Smiley. They were very similar, which was amusing.

"Aiya-san, I have a question," Y/N murmured, "How well can you fight?" The girl paused, thinking.

"Well... I used to take Taekwondo but... that was a long time ago. I'm good at dodging my though and I'm really, really good at dodgeball." She smiled, "Is... that okay?"

Dodging huh? That could be used as a decoy.

"You're in. Call this number is you have any questions. I'll hold our first meeting soon to decide on our name." Y/N handed Aiya a card much like the one Mikey had given the pink-haired girl.

"Ah, thank you so much L/N! I won't disappoint you!" She gulped down the rest of her noodles, practically buzzing. "I'm gonna go tell my sister! Maybe she'll want to join! I'll see you soon, L/N! Bye bye!" And, with that, Aiya disappeared.

'Aiya's definitely in. And, Manjiro told me Miko agreed. He also said another girl asked for a card. So, in total, that makes three. Aiya's sister might join, so potentially four. I just need one or two more members'

"Maybe I could find one at Draken's brothel." She mumbled. She had heard rumours of an underage girl working there because she needed to pay her mother's hospital bills.

Y/N stood up, finished off her food and drink, before throwing all the rubbish away. She shoved her hands into her pockets as she hurried along the sidewalk, dead set on reaching the brothel before nightfall.

It was beginning to get late and, soon enough, the sky would be complete dark. Therefore, giving Y/N's stalkers/kidnappers the perfect time fo strike.

The H/C-haired girl entered the brothel, wrinkling up her nose. The building reeked of sex and semen, not a very pleasant smell.

"Oh, hello, are you here for an appointment?" The man who was sitting behind the front desk asked. A woman, who had been talking to him, peered over her shoulder. Her eyes brightened.

"Ah, you're so pretty." She cooed, lips curving into a charming smile.

"I heard of a girl called Nino working here. Where is she?" Y/N bluntly questioned.

"Nino? Oh," The woman thought for a moment, "She's busy with a customer. But, we can squeeze you in with Remi if you'd like."

"I'm not here for sex." Y/N shook her head, "I need to find Nino. Which room is she currently in?"

The brown-haired woman pointed down a hallway.

"Room 69. You can't miss it." She murmured.

"Thank you. I hope you don't mind if I borrow her... forever. I'll be taking her away from this place and providing her with a better life." Y/N bowed while the two workers raised their eyebrows.

"We don't mind at all," The man spoke up, "In fact, we encourage it. Hurry up before the poor girl gets hurt any more."

"Thank you." Again, Y/N bowed. She scurried down the hallway, quickly reaching Nino's room. Without even knocking, she kicked down the door.

"Huh?! Can't you see we're busy?!" The man inside exclaimed.

"Yes, I can see that," Y/N uttered, "I just don't care." Lucky for her, Nino was still fully dressed. By the looks of it, they hadn't done anything yet. "I'll be taking her. Have a nice day sir."

Y/N quickly grabbed Nino's arm, yanking her out of the room.

"W-Who are you?!" Her blue eyes lit up in fear.

"Your saviour." Y/N glanced over her shoulder. "Come on, hurry up before he catches us." Nino definitely wasn't athletic. It was easy to tell with the way she was already heavily panting.

'Plan B then'

Without warning, Y/N hoisted Nino up. She carried her bridal style while sprinting through the corridor. Nino shrieked as she wrapped her around Y/N's neck.

"Say, isn't she one of Kenny's friends?" The brunette woman from the counter muttered to the male as they both watched the scene unfold.

"Yes, I believe so." The man answered, "He has many pictures of her and Emma. You'd think he's in love with both."

Y/N rushed out of the brothel with Nino in her arms. The man had stopped chasing them ages ago, realising he couldn't compete with her speed.