"Why don't you become my Queen instead?"
Izana x OC
A Tokyo Revengers Fanfiction.
All rights reserved 2022.
Started: January 09, 2022
Ended: October 12, 2022
In this timeline, Shinichiro was still alive in 2004. I seriously make a mistake there but yeah, I'll just stick with this storyline. 😅 Thank you for understanding. New update. Please enjoy. Happy reading, everyone. 🙂
Warning: Cussing. Profanities. Violence. Using of firearms. Kind of a boring chapter.
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IT WAS the start of another week.
Akari woke up pretty late than usual as her stupid alarm clock got busted at the very last minute. She hurriedly jumped out of her bed then headed straight to the bathroom to wash herself up and brush her teeth. She was in the middle of wearing her school uniform when she suddenly heard the doorbell ring. Oh, shit. He was already here? She didn't even brush her bed hair yet!
"Akari-chan~ Are you ready? I'm here to pick you up~" it was Ran's voice. She just remembered he'll be the one to drop her off at school today since Kakucho was busy with something else, probably gang-related business again.
"Coming!" she shouted and took her a couple of minutes before she pushed the door open. She was welcomed by a smiling Ran in his usual braided pigtails at the doorstep, only for the lanky teen to be taken aback by surprise the moment his lilac hues landed on her figure.
"Whoa! What the—?!?" Ran exclaimed exaggeratedly as he browsed her body from head to toe. With disheveled bed hair, wrinkled school uniform, and huge eye bags, she looked like she just transmigrated from a zombie film. "What on earth happened to you?!?"
"Oh, hey. Good morning, Ran-san," Akari greeted him in a nonchalant manner and open the door wider, ignoring his question. "Please come in first. I'm still not done yet."
"Pardon the intrusion." Ran went inside before the dark-haired girl closed the door behind them and followed her to the living area. He knitted his eyebrows. "You have huge eye bags there, young lady. Are you even getting enough sleep?" he asked her in worry. "You looked pretty much exhausted."
"I'm perfectly fine, Ran-san," she simply answered him with a ghost smile that tugged at her lips and tried to stifle her yawn.
"You don't seem fine to me," he clearly pointed out to her, frowning. "And what's with your uniform? Why is it so wrinkled?"
"Oh, I forgot to iron it last night."
Ran breathed a sigh. "You should really take good care of yourself, Akari-chan," he said then mumbled to himself, "because Izana will most likely kill us if he sees his beloved future queen in this kind of state."
Akari didn't hear his last phrase as she was busy brushing her tangled bed hair. "What? Did you say something, Ran-san?"
He only dismissed her. "It's... nothing." He walked toward the dining area and placed a paper bag on the table. "I brought you breakfast, Akari-chan. Take off your uniform for a moment so I could iron them for you while you eat your food."
