Fits Like Ass On Bucket || Rindou x Reader

26 • noisette

You drop to your knees faster than you ever have before, turning his body over to look over Rindou's face. Like Ran he's bloodied and bruised. Seeing Rindou like this hurts but you knew it was going to happen and he kind of deserved it.

Last time you saw Rindou was during trial where he never spared you even a second of a glance. When you first came to visit the police station over a year ago he refused to speak to you so this is technically the first time you got to be close to him in almost two years.

You stroke his left cheek with the back of your hand, his skin just as soft as you remember it to be. The small blemishes and freckles still very much visible. He's not wearing his glasses and his hair is up but other than that nothing changed. Relief washes over you when you feel the slow and steady rise of his chest, he's just unconscious, not dead or anything.

You lean down, connecting your forehead with his, a soft smile adoring your lips. You mutter his name before leaning back up.

"I'm getting you back, no matter what. Fuck Mikey. Fuck Sanzu."

With a kiss to his cheek you stand back up to walk over to Ran since there really isn't anything you can contribute to the fight. "I would get out of here if I were you." He warns you and you frown, asking what he means.

"Look around."

You see what he means when you turn your eyes to the battlefield. Toman is getting absolutely destroyed by Kantou Manji. Gasping you quickly look around for Takemichi by don't see him anywhere. "I'll be back." You tell Ran before running off. He screams after you, telling you to get out of here but you ignore him.

On your way to the other side for the cargo you run into the MizoMid and Chifuyu, gasping when you see the terrible state they're in. A tall lanky boy stands over them, back towards you. There is no way to get past him without drawing his attention so you best just don't try to sneak around at all.

"Ey you big bitch." What you lack in physical strength you make up with your cursing. The boy turns around and the first thing you notice is that atrocious hairstyle of his. You try to hold back a snort.

"What do we have here? A little girl. Did you get lost?"

His mocking is being completely ignored as you're already used to various insults by now. "Do you need glasses or can you actually not see the Toman symbol on my coat?" His face is cold as he looks down at where your coat is supposed to look cool on you. You follow his eyes only to see that you've forgotten to close the uniform, walking around with Chifuyu's self-made 'Thousand Winter's' shirt all along.

Coughing you close the coat "Ignore that." The boy laughs, almost doubling over from the burst of entertainment. You flush bright red, cursing at the guy until he stops laughing.

"Well you're quite a funny one aren't you?" You don't like the way he's looking at you, with that mischievous grin and his eyes that you can't read. "I might be funny but you're the joke here." You smirk, devilishly chuckling to yourself. It seems to piss him off real good too.

"[F/N]-san. Get out of here."

It's Atsushi calling out to you and you take a quick peak at him, seeing him struggle to sit up, his body all roughed up. "Quiet now fodder." Takuya also sits up, screaming out to you "You can't win against Hanma!" That somehow pisses you off. You don't want to win against this lanky brush top head. You actually just wanted to find Takemichi.

"I'll make this quick."

Hanma comes running at you, fist ready to punch a couple of your teeth out. While still looking at the MizoMid you jump back, avoiding the hit. The next swing you avoid by stepping to the side and then you lean back again. Hanma looks officially done with you, teeth grinding against each other in anger. His punches come faster than before and the smile has faded from his lips. "I just want to go to Hanagaki!" You dodge around his advances until you're on opposite sides of where you started and with one last swift jump to the side you turn around and run away.