Yakuza (Han x Reader)

~Chapter 12~

Your eyes fluttered open, a chill running down your spine from the cold air. Hans arm was wrapped protectively around you, pulling you closer when he felt you shift. "What time is it?" You sighed, letting him pull you closer to him. His response took a moment but when he finally opened his eyes you couldn't help but feel an immense happiness course through you.

Everything felt normal. It felt like a normal domestic morning, and not in a bad way. In a way that you could definitely get used to.

"It's...  about to be the afternoon." Han yawned and continued to lay down while you jumped up and gathered your clothes. "Han we agreed to be at the workshop, they're probably already there." You threw his pants at him and walked over to his shower. "You can borrow a shirt or something, I'll make us something quick to eat." Han called from the hallway as you started your shower.

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"Lay off the tires man, you're burning them up." Twinkie yelled from across the workshop. "Sean! Sit down for a while please, even your stressing me out." You groaned  as you leaned over the monitor in front of you. You needed to order some new parts for your car but you were having trouble deciding what style you wanted to go for and hearing the back and forth wasn't really helping.

Everyone's talking overlapped each others, the sun had already set and everyone was starting to wrap up their work. "Everyone down for a little campfire?" You asked as you shut your screen off. Han hummed as he grabbed the cooler and moved it outside. "Yeah, I don't think I can stay for long though. Gotta get home early tonight." Sean groaned as he shut the hood of his car.

Han was about to speak up when Neela showed up with a tear stained face. The atmosphere shifted when Neela approached Sean, something n the air felt tense.

Sean and Neela hadn't been talking for long when Takashi pulled up.

"Oh shit..." you mumbled standing up from your seat. Han did the same, playing it cool.

"Just in time man, were about to set up a little campfire outside."

Takashi didn't hesitate to throw a punch. "Hey! What the hell Takashi!" You yelled as you stepped in front of him. "Back off, whats wrong with you?" You huffed as you tried pushing him back. "I treated you like family! You were like a brother to me!" Han grabbed his cheek in pain and grunted as he stood up straight.

"You stole from me!"

Your heart sank when you heard those words. Han was in deep shit and you didn't even know a thing.

"And you... just wait till daddy finds out you've been seeing him." Takashi grabbed you by the hair and pulled you by his side.

"It was just business man, no hard feelings but you should've known how this game is played."

Han couldn't help but feel anger when he saw the look of fear in your eyes, he never meant for you to get caught up in all his mess. He never wanted to cause you any type of pain. But he understood it was a consequence he might have to face.

The garage door started to close alerting everyone in the room. Using the opportunity you kicked Takashi in his balls and Han rushed to your side, grabbing your hand and rushing to his car. Sean and Neela did the same, everyone rushing to to leave. Shots were fired in your direction, ducking you quickly opened the door and the two of you were off.

"I can explain." Han quickly mumbled as he got on the highway. "I don't care right now, just get us out of here..." you were still in shock, millions of thoughts racing in your head.

A pair of headlights appeared in the rear view mirror and your anxiety started to spike. "I'm sorry... for everything."

You couldn't help but feel a chill when he spoke those words. You didn't even have a response for him, you just tried to calm your mind. Han drove recklessly, trying to get Takashi and Morimoto off of your tail.

"I didn't get to say it last night... But I do love you."

There was a pause for a moment, less than a second even before you felt an impact hit your side of the car.

You ducked your head and used your arms to cover yourself from the shattered glass, the left side of your body slamming into the car door as it went airborne.

When the car stopped rolling you could feel the blood drip down from your head.

"Get out... You have to get out." Han called out in a strained voice. Taking a few deep breaths you unbuckled your belt and let out a grunt when your body hit the floor.

The glass was scraping your arms as you tried crawling out from under the car. Pain and adrenaline coursed through your body, your heart beating fast as you got your legs out from under the car.

Stumbling to get up your legs trembled as you turned around, expecting to see Han somewhere around you.

"Han..." You called out, turning to look at the car.

"Han!" You yelled, the car was going to blow any minute and Han was nowhere in sight.

You tried to run and rush back to save him, but the blast sent you stumbling away.

You fell and landed on your ass, tears stained your face as you kept yelling for Han.

The sound of the ambulance was closing in around you. You were a mess, blood still dripping from the gash on your head, you didn't know if your vision was blurry from the tears or the blood loss.

The adrenaline was starting to wear off, making you aware of the ache that coursed through your body. Even when the paramedics approached you, you couldn't speak.

All you could do was cry.

Lmao, trauma (next one is the last one, thank you guys for reaching)