TOKYO REVENEGRS MIKEY X TAKEMICHI FEM

WERNER, THE LEADER OF BALLER BOYZ

                                      ~WERNER, THE LEADER OF BALLER BOYZ.~

Chapter 18

Kanashii's pov

Everything was foggy. My senses were funky, my eyesight was blurry, and all sound was sort of muffled. I rubbed my eyes, and smacked my cheeks. I finally came back to my senses, and I could see what place I was in. It was slightly unfamiliar. I looked to my right diagonally, and I was a figure standing next to me.

"Naoki?" I asked. He was wearing a full suit, and his hair was short but neatly trimmed.

"You just came back from the past?" He asked. "Uh... yeah." I said.

"Good. We have a visit to make." He smiled naturally, and gestured for me to follow him.

"Who are we visiting?" I asked. "Werner, the leader of Baller Boyz." He stated, as we both continued walking down the sidewalk. The area we were in had to be somewhere near the sea. I could smell the water. Granted, I couldn't see it though. This area seemed to have construction going on, which made some parts of this area louder than others. It didn't bother me as much, since the area involving current construction wasn't super close. It seemed to be midday, the sun was roughly overhead, and the clouds sprawled out across the sky.

"Could you give me a little update?" I tapped Naoki's shoulder, and smiled apologetically. "Sure." He started.

"Kenny died during the fight with Toyuu versus Baller Boyz. He was stabbed in the abdomen, and lost all his blood. I have a theory on who stabbed him, but I don't know for sure who it was." He said. "Chisuke. Chisuke Endo. He was most likely to stab Kenny. He was seen near Kenny when he collapsed."

"But what does Chisuke have to do with Kenny?!" I gawked. "He was most likely made fun of, and disrespected when Kenny humiliated him when Kenny showed up during the fight with you and Chisuke." He replied. "Besides that, I do know he was going a bit crazy."

"It makes sense that it was Chisuke, because his behavior completely changed after you met Mikey and Kenny. He started acting more crazed, and taking anger out on his girlfriend." Naoki added. "He's bitter..." I muttered.

"Precisely." Naoki said. "His girlfriend broke up with him after three months of abuse, even after he supposedly killed Kenny."

"Three months?" I asked. Concern clouded my face, as I imagined how badly beaten she probably was.

"Yes. After she finally mustered her confidence to break up with him, he killed her the very next week." Naoki's voice turned serious, and solemn. I stared at the ground as I continued walking, and a deep sadness filled my heart. I knew what it was like to be abused, and beaten by people who were supposed to love you. I couldn't imagine what it was like for her, being beaten and abused by her boyfriend. She should've been loved, but she wasn't.

My family should've loved me, they should've taken care of me, and yet they didn't. They had abused me ever since I was four. Dad got into drugs, and left. Mom became an alcoholic to cope with dad leaving, and I was the punching bag. My mom always favored my older sister Shokan, because she treated me poorly as well. My sister never really physically hurt me, but the way she looked at me hurt more than a punch in the diaphragm.

Favoritism really hurts, you know. Knowing your very own parents love your other sibling more than you. It hurts, a lot.

My dad comes home occasionally, and he just blankly watches as mom beats me. I shuddered at the thought of my mother's metal bat on my side. I cracked my knuckles out of anxiousness and trepidation.