𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗦𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥
ғᴛ. ᴋᴀᴡᴀᴛᴀ ᴛᴡɪɴs
⌈Tokyo Revengers⌋
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❘❘❘❘❘❘ ❛ Living with your siblings might not be that bad. ❜
⌈Sehyahara⌋⌈2024⌋
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One moment you were panicking over the fact that you'll be meeting your siblings, then the only thing you thought could help you calm down――a cold drink of (whatever you prefer and no, it's never gonna be alcohol baby, you're currently a minor🥹) ――was victimized by a body of who knows being thrown at your direction, causing the floor to be the beneficiary of your drink.
"Seriously..." You uttered to yourself before looking at the people wearing red uniforms, not at all caring that these group of men look like gangsters-wannabe. "Oi. Who the hell do you think you people are? Think you can march on this station and cause a disturbance like you own the goddamn place!?"
The group of men in the uniforms paused, staring at you in surprise, taken off guard by your brazen actions and words. However, after they snapped out of it, they ended up bursting into laughter.
"Who the hell is this bitch?"
"Do you not have self-awareness, little miss?"
"Get the fuck outta here because we do something to you!"
"This bitch thinks she can lecture us! Hahaha..."
The corner of your eye twitched at their laughter. This group of men not only wasted your drink, they also dared to throw people in your direction and laugh at you.
The fucking audacity...
Before you could even say something, the person who was thrown in your direction finally regained his consciousness and immediately called out to you in a hurry.
"Are you out of your mind!?"
You frowned and turned around, looking down. The blonde boy who sat up with difficulty held the other half of his pain in pain, cradling his jaw a bit, probably due to pain, before looking up at you. A pair of green eyes looked at you like you've lost your mind.
"This isn't some kind of games or play, it's dangerous..." The blondie coughs and spits out some blood before wiping his lips, "Get out of here, quick!"
'Another audacious bastard.' You thought, also deeming this blondie partially responsible for spilling your drink. However, looking at his state, perhaps you'll just take a small revenge on him later. An apology or two would be enough. But for now...
"Don't order me around, blondie." You uttered in annoyance before looking back at the men in uniforms. "Once I settled my revenge on these motherfuckers, you're next. You better be ready to replace the drink you just spilled."
