X: Everything Built, Burns Down

This chapter will be from Y/n's point of view, I just want to try it out. If I like it I may continue it.-Duvichi

⚠️Warnings!!!⚠️ - abuse

I wanted to get out of that miserable house, during the marathon with Sanzu and the Haitani brothers they started fighting. It started with Rindou complaining about the 'Harry Potter Movies' and Sanzu got way too heated. I'm not sure why, but they started fighting, and they brought more shit into it.

There was a lot of blood, but no one died thankfully. I wasn't sure what to do, I didn't want to try and stop them because I knew I would get hurt in the process. Ran held me in his arms and shielded me with his body, while we watched Koko's living room be destroyed.

Thankfully during the midst of it all, Koko appeared in the living room and beat the shit out of Sanzu. Turns out he was watching the security cameras and took the fastest private jet here, I'm pretty sure he only did this to make sure his precious living room didn't get destroyed.

Now, I sat on a plane with Koko. The Haitani brothers and Sanzu took a separate plane because neither Koko nor I wanted to deal with their bickering.

"I promise I will never let those three in your presence ever again." Koko sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose and shaking his head in disappointment, "They're unbelievable."

I laughed, "It wasn't a big deal, it was honestly fun until they started fighting." I crossed my legs and looked at Koko, who was sitting in the seat across from me.

"Do you even know how Sanzu broke his nose?" He asked bewildered, "He's going to have to pay for my special addition Versace carpet."

I was bewildered that Koko had a custom carpet from the Italian company, Versace. I wasn't even sure they made carpets, if they did how expensive would they be? That hurt my wallet from just thinking about it.

"The Haitani brothers slammed a door in his face and he ran right into it, like an idiot." I laughed, Koko didn't seem surprised. He acted like this was normal, it probably was.

"That's normal for those three. They're like idiots." He burst out laughing, "I recall this one memory where Ran and Sanzu called Mikey "Emo" during a meeting and they got kicked out and got suspended."

I looked at Koko bewildered, I didn't want to laugh but I couldn't help it, "Wait are you serious?"

Koko chuckled, "Yep, one hundred percent serious."

"Are you guys like a gang of little children?" I asked him, I was truly intrigued. They were all like little toddlers on cocaine.

"Pretty much." Koko sighed and a comfortable silence fell between the two of us.

The rest of the plane ride was just a comfortable silence, Koko minded his business and I read a travel pamphlet. Apparently, Koko had come to the house to retrieve all of them, because Mikey had important business to discuss.

To my surprise, Mikey had moved the entire gang to Yokohama because of some official business with the Mafia. Bonten only had some property in Yokohama, so we all had to cram in this penthouse.

Thankfully it wasn't long-term so I didn't have to move all of my things.

I stepped into the penthouse doors, this penthouse was more modern, it was black and white. It was sort of plain and sort of depressing.

I had a room on the second floor next to Mikey's, all of the others were on the bottom floor. I had a gut feeling it was to watch me, but I decided to brush past it. It couldn't be that, Mikey was my friend after all.

My room was bland, my bedframe was black and very plain. I had matching bedside tables and a bookshelf, as well as a desk. My bed had silky grey sheets and a fluffy black comforter. The walls were white and the floors were a nice glossy dark oak.

Mikey appeared in the doorway, catching my attention. I looked over my shoulder and Mikey was shutting the door.

He looked at me, the eyebags extra visible today, "I'm sorry to put you under all of this trouble Y/n."

I smiled, "You're fine,"

An awkward silence fell and Mikey itched the nape of his neck, "I unpacked the suitcase Kakucho packed you, and I also bought you stuff as well." He pointed to my dresser drawer, "They're in your drawer."

"Thank you," I smiled softly, he looked stressed, he looked as if he needed a hug. I walked slowly, he looked so tired I felt pity for him. I hesitated for a moment but put my arms out to wrap around his torso.

He tensed more and more as I held his torso, I sighed pulling away from him awkwardly. The moment was black and white, it was depressing, and the penthouse that lacked color made the situation worse.

I shifted nervously and looked at Mikey with a false confident expression, "Are you lying to me?"

I wasn't sure why I asked him that. It could get me killed, I didn't know how Mikey would take this. He could flip and I didn't have enough mental power to defend myself. I had the right physical state to defend myself, but ever since I got myself stuck in this situation it's been very degrading. It doesn't boost my confidence, it made me depressed. I wasn't happy at all.

Mikey seemed to tense, "Yeah, so what?" He said dryly.

I looked at him with wide eyes, was he really honest like that?

"What?" I said, I stopped shifting, my body filling with foreign rage. I used to feel like this when I fought...

"You heard what I said bitch." He said angrily now, he had gotten closer and I hadn't even realized it. It was to close for my comfort so I did the first thing I thought of.

I shoved Mikey into the door, anger welling up inside of me, "Get away from me!" I yelled.

I had instantly regretted my irrational decisions, Mikey didn't move and neither did I, he stood up and I took a few steps back. He was dead silent, I doubt anyone had the strength to stand up to him.

He looked up at me with wide eyes, it sent a shiver down spine.

He rushed towards me and firmly grabbing my throat, pain erupting in my throat, I couldn't breathe, I slapped his arms repeatedly but he wouldn't let loose. I struggled and tried to kick, but nothing seemed to work. Tears began falling down my cheeks.

With his hands around my neck he walked to the door and threw it open, while I was still struggling for air, our little fight had caught attention of the others.

They all stood together in the living room below the balcony on the second floor, Kokonoi's face flooded with panicked.

"Mikey what are you doing?!" He yelled, Mikey didn't say anything and I felt my airways being blocked. My vision was getting blurry and I gave up, I stopped struggling.

He threw me over the edge, my limp body falling to the oak floors below. I didn't scream, I didn't try to hold on. What had I done to deserve this?! I just stood up for myself, will this happen every time I try?

My body hit the ground, my head hitting the coffee table and a warm liquid leaking from my head onto the floor. My body was numb so I didn't feel any pain, but tears still formed in my eyes.

Koko was the only person to rush over to me, the others could've cared less. His arms touched my head gently, his hands shaking.

He leaned down and checked my pulse, "You idiot I'm still breathing." I laughed, it wasn't a happy one thought. There was pain in that laugh and eventually they turned to cries.

The pain had finally hit, the adrenaline was no more. And I cried out in pain.

No one moved except for Kokonoi, the room was still and all the attention was on my limp body.

Kakucho moved, towards Mikey who slammed his bedroom door. The Haitani brothers and Sanzu just stood there, their eyes were wide.

Sanzu's POV

I had sworn myself to protect the woman I was obsessed with, but when I saw her body limp on the floor. I didn't feel bad for her, she had brought this on herself.

She was the one who pissed Mikey off, I didn't. I didn't have the courage to stand up to Mikey, knowing damn well that I would probably die.

A pang of jealousy hit me when Y/n held on to Kokonoi's arms while he cradled her. I wanted to be in his position but I couldn't force myself.

I didn't want to see anymore of this bullshit, so I gave Y/n a side glance and walked out of the room without regret.