“Well, can’t change it now”you shrugged, looking at your wrist watch “Tell someone to clean this, I have an important meeting in like an hour” “Maybe, I don’t fucking know”he responded, tired of your bullshit.Īt least you found him amusing, even when he was pissed. “Yeah, next time I’ll tell you, we should have a code word so you know when it will happen”sarcastically, you laughed, taking out a gray silk tissue and cleaning the small knife “you think a gun would’ve been less messy?” The table was painted a bright red, pooling and falling all over a dead man, from his throat all the way to a small river on the floor. “Jesus fucking christ! At least warn me or something!” Hanma screamed. “I usually wouldn’t accept”you calmly made your way behind him, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder and leaning down to speak directly in his ear “but that offer is way too…tempting” “I want 25% of all the money we get and I get to fuck you like a slut every time I want to” Hanma cleared his throat, uncomfortably shifting on his seat for the third time that day, extremely aware of how you would react at the next sentence. That look on his eyes you knew well, men were all the same, disgusting. “Really?” He bursted out laughing, almost falling off the chair “What do I gain from that?” “Oh, I know, that’s why I have Shuji with me” smiling, you gave Hanma a little wink “But I need more intelligent, capable men beside me, you want the job?” “You want me to tell you what I fucking think?”he spat, you nodded “I will be the only one saying it, but every bastard out there is going to either ignore your shit or kill you, you will never be the leader” “I noticed you are uncomfortable with the changes” you told the stupid guy in front of you, still with a fake cordial tone. Hanma rolled his eyes but sat down in the same spot he was before, hand pinching his forehead. “Stay for a moment, will you?”with a fake smile, you pointed for the complainer to sit down “You too, Shuji, it will be two seconds” They finally started to react, walking out of the room in small groups. “You fucking heard her, go!”he said banging on the table in front of him as he stood up. “You can leave, have a drink in Kisaki’s memory or simply celebrate his death, I don’t care”įor a moment, no one moved, until Hanma’s voice echoed loudly. What he didn’t understand, is that he shouldn’t fear him, but you. It was obvious that man didn’t argue back right there, because Hanma backed you up just minutes ago, and he feared him. “The y/n you met for a year never existed, it was all a plan to kill him” you stood up, slowly walking around the room with your arms crossed and looking at every single one of the men directly on the eyes, taking in their shock and disbelief “I guess not everyone is surprised, maybe I was too obvious?” finally, the first one who complained was inches away from your face “It’s an overused plot, I know, but it worked” venom was almost visible in your words “anyway, better times are coming, money and power for me, but for all of you too” “Shouldn’t you be crying? His little girlfriend” “Kisaki is dead, I thought that was clear”you explained “and don’t act all upset now, you hated him” “What happened to kisaki? You expect us to accept this shit just because she said so?” “She is the leader now, shut the fuck up”simple as that, sin and punishment responded. He was the only one aware of your plans from the very beginning, and he let it happen, didn’t help you but didn’t stop it either. “We want Hanma to take over!”another lowlife pitched in.Ī quick gaze to your right was enough for Hanma not to join their request. “I don’t have to do anything, you are the ones who can’t choose” Trying to appear calm, you searched through the crowd, eyes landing on one of Kisaki’s favorite dogs. “Yeah!”a loud, raspy voice dared to scream “What is a little girl like you going to do if we don’t fucking want you as a leader?” ![]() “From now on, I’m in charge”you kept your chin up, calmly sitting down where Kisaki used to and visibly annoyed at the unamused reaction from your new subordinates “Any complaints?” Hanma didn’t gasp or screamed like everyone else, but visibly jumped on his seat. ![]() “Kisaki is no longer with us” that sentence cut right through the silence. You cleared your throat, every sound ceasing right after. ![]() The huge meeting room was crowded with gang members, all expectantly wating for you to speak, Hanma being the only one brave enough to analyze your demeanor while you walked towards the spot next to him, right where everyone could see and hear you properly.īefore speaking, you looked at your hands, now clean of the red liquid that stained them a couple hours ago. Everyone around you talked to themselves, careful not to express more than they had to.
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