[REOPENING! COMING SOON]
Oneshot stories for our handsome and cute tr characters.
As you can see, I wrote another one you can all make requests here! Except, I don't write nsfw.
I don't own tokyo revengers. Credits to Ken Wakui.
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Sorry, I haven't updated for the past few days. Writers block at it's finest! So, here! Tada. Enjoy!
TW: slight abuse and degrading
[getting caught up in a trap]
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"Pres, here are the documents you were asking for."
"Hm, put them over there." you pointed at the other desk while your secretary placed it.
Being the student body president is hard. But not with the paperworks, no. It was because of countless reports and issues about the deliquents inside the school. Lately, you've been bombarded with myriad of complaints by either the girls and boys.
All of them had one reason to be honest.
It's all because they beat up people randomly out of boredom or if they would piss them off even with the tiniest of mistakes.
"Pre-president! It's-"
"Stop." you raised your hand in the air and sighed. "I do not want to hear about it." the sound of chair screeching made the two of them flinch at you stood up from your desk.
You were going out there yourself, to see what's the fuss is all about. You fixed your glasses and tie before you headed straight to the door.
The two officers glanced at each other before gulping. She's going to get in trouble. Nonetheless, they followed behind you like your loyal subjects.
You sighed when you got into the actual scene. You simply cannot tolerate this anymore and they're only adding more to your headache.
"What are you doing?"
Cold and stoic as it seems, your voice vibrated through the hallway in which the 'scene' took place.
The blonde boy stopped punching the guy and looked at your direction with brows knitted in confusion.
"Can't you see? Beating up an asshole." a black haired male said.
You sighed in response. "God, you're such a nuisance. Get away from him." you uttered in a order and grabbed the back of his shirt pulling him away.
"What the hell is wrong with you lad-"
"Let me tell you this clearly. You. Are. Not. Allowed. To. Fight. In. School." you emphasized every word and you stick the note into his forehead.
Everybody was silent.
"This is a warning. You're free to head to the detention room. And if you ditch-" you gave him a cold look through your glasses. "A suspension would be added." and you turned your back to leave, leaving them all dumbfounded and speechless.
"Wow..." Emma, your secretary and friend gushed out after you got back to the student council office.
"I cannot believe you did that." she was throwing her hands in the air.
