Cold-Blooded (Sikorsky x Reader)

Oh no-

Fuck.

God fucking dammit.

You watched Baki land a harsh uppercut to the large russian man.

Well you didn't blame Baki really.

The moment the russian had saw him-

Sikorsky had started it, goading Baki into a fight- and the best part?

He'd goaded him with the fact he was dating you.

"She'd never date the likes of you, Sikorsky."

"Oh Please, she's with me willingly. Got a problem with it? Show me."

And now he'd have to deal with the consequences.

He'd just willingly exposed you like that, all in the name of pissing off Baki?

Seriously?

You watched the blond man fall flailing the ground.

*Crack*

You bit your lip.

*Scuff*

Baki flew back into a tree, cracking it in half.

A kid.

You watched his foot connect with Sikorskys abdomen.

It wasn't until you glanced over, your eyes locking with that of a terrified Kozue that you broke out of the trance you were in.

Your lips parted slightly.

Finally you marched over to Kozue, grabbing her by her quivering hand, licking at your lips that had chapped slightly.

"Lets go."

You stated numbly, eyeing the two men out of the corner of your eye.

"B-But-!"

"Kozue."

You stated this time more firmly.

"They're not gonna stop until somebody's down. They obviously don't care- for the love of god just leave it."

You whispered harshly, your voice cracking towards the end, the obvious sound of bitterness and disappointment edging its way in.

Kozue's sorrowful gaze fell to the ground and she responded hoarsely.

"Okay."

The girl grew quiet, the men taking little notice that the two of you were sneaking away, to caught up in fighting one another.

"Here. Let me buy you a drink kozue."

You said calmly, and led the girl to an empty table.

She nodded.

Once you'd came back you handed it to her.

"Why does this keep happening?"

The way she'd suddenly broke the silence startled you a bit.

You sighed, leaning your head back visibly done for the day.

"Baki is....well Baki IS Yujiro's son...and considering his goal is to be stronger then him...he's going to keep fighting until he reaches that goal, kozue."

"But why? Why doe's it matter so much?"

This made you look at her with surprise.

"He...He never told you?"

This caught kozues attention, making her sit up.

"Told me what?"

You stayed silent.

"Told me what, Y/n?"

Kozue questioned fearfully.

"Just...just about what happened when he was younger and his mother really..."

Kozue shook her head.

"And that's not the only thing I need to know apparently..."

Kozue muttered, eyeing you warily.

"Why were you with Sikorsky?"

"Jesus....everything this week has been nothing but a fucked up rollercoaster ride..."

You groaned, leaning into your hands.

"One seconds it's all fine and the next he's picking fights again."

"What exactly is he to you? Y/n this is important..."

"I'm well aware, kozue...and honestly? I wish I knew myself at this point."

"Y/n, he is literally a wanted criminal."

"And your dating the son of a killer with the same addiction to fighting. Your point?"

"Hey....there's no need to get hostile-"

You slammed your hand down on the table.

"Kozue we're sitting here wondering were the fuck WE went wrong in our relationships while those two idiot's are slap-boxing it out in the park 3 blocks away!"

You felt several pairs of eyes make their way over to you in disbelief.

You sighed and flopped back in your chair.

"My point is...why are we the ones acting like we did something wrong? While those jerks are over there being careless and barely even considering how we feel about anything..."

You murmured.

"I guess I need to talk about it with Baki...I know, okay? It's been- long overdue. But really..."

Kozue murmured back.

"What is he to you...? Have you....y'know kissed or anything? Are you even dating or in a relationship...?"