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FAMILY AFFAIRS

Chapter 4 preview

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Shinichiro x Reader, Mikey x Reader, Izana x Reader

Please enjoy an excerpt of chapter 4 :) Full chapter coming soon!!

DARK CONTENT!!! MDNI READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Series TW: Yandere, smut, murder, noncon/dubcon, drugging, kidnapping, pseudo-incest (reader is considered a sibling but not blood-related), physical abuse, emotional abuse, mentions of child abuse, and neglectful parents, ages of characters are shifted around a bit (Shin is younger)

Sept. 6th ****

Groggy and disoriented, you slowly pried open your eyelids. The world around you was hazy, senses dulled as if emerging from a deep slumber. A persistent ringing echoed in your ears, making it difficult to tell what was happening and where you were. As your vision cleared, you found yourself lying on a couch in an unfamiliar room, bathed in the dim light of the street below.

Before you stood a large window that framed the Tokyo skyline in the distance. Amongst the towering structures, a familiar luxury boutique stood like a sentinel from your past. Rapponggi? you wondered before your attention turned to sudden sounds.

Muffled voices reverberated around you, distant and fragmented. your gaze shifted to two figures in the room—tall, imposing, with vivid purple hair that seemed to shimmer in the subdued light. Matching tattoos adorned their necks- odd symbols that sparked something in your mind. It triggered a vague sense of recognition, but the details remained just out of reach, obscured by the daze.

They conversed as if you were not present, their words dancing just beyond the grasp of comprehension.

"… and both leaders sent us looking for her. The irony, right?" one of the figures mused, a touch of amusement in their tone. "I wonder who'll be more pleased to see her— boss or Hitto. Its been over a decade for both after all"

The other figure chuckled in response, a low sound that sent a shiver down your spine. "Could've saved time if we knew Shiba was the one helping her. Wasted three years chasing that idiot from the pet shop."

The conversation swirled around you, but you struggled to focus, to understand the significance of their words and their connection to your existence. Why were you hear? Who were these men? Were they the ones who got your parents? Were you next? Were they even talking about you in the first place??

Just as their voices began to fade, a door creaked open and a lanky, dark figure began to make its way inside the room. Panic surged within you, the instinct to flee gripping your mind. But before you could react, a touch brushed against your cheek, grounding you in a moment of clarity. With a start, you awoke, heart racing as you found yourself back in the familiar confines of the orphanage.

Izana's concerned gaze met yours, his fingers still lingering on your skin. The echo of the dream clung to your thoughts, flashes of the figure in the doorway making you shiver and grip your blanket. As you struggled to shake off the remnants of the dream, your eyes fell upon the earring adorning Izana's ear. Its design bore an uncanny resemblance to the symbol on the tattoo—the symbol etched on those figures' necks. Panic swelled within you, but you quickly dismissed it as your mind playing tricks, reassuring yourself that it was all a dream. ' the earring must have been the last thing I had seen before I fell asleep' you thought. but still, it felt too real, the men, their voices, the room...

You shook your head, trying to dispel the unsettling feeling that lingered. As your gaze lifted, you found Izana's concerned eyes locked onto yours. His brows furrowed, and you realized that the distress you were feeling must have been evident on your face. "Hey, you okay?" he asked, his voice laced with genuine worry.

a/n: didn't want this sitting in my drafts for too long :) also, hope you guys caught the hints of some new faces, one of which was mentioned a few chapters ago :)

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haitani-bruvz · 1 year ago

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Unfortunately I'm going to be taking a little bit of a hiatus from Family Affairs after chapter 4. I was recently informed that my tuition has increased and my scholarships and student loans are not going to be enough to cover it all. This means I'm going to be taking extra shifts, so after chapter 4 is released (hopefully within the next week), I will be taking a break from that series for a bit. In the meantime I'm going to be opening my requests for short form pieces, and this is going to include dark content as well.

Thanks to everyone for sticking around and showing my work love ♥

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haitani-bruvz · 1 year ago

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You can submit request to this account or @haitani-bruv ♥♥♥♥

Heyy!!! I really enjoyed your yandere Gojo piece! Can I request a yandere Mikey (Bonten or Kanto era pleasee) and his reaction to his captive darling being broken. How would he react when they completely shut down and stop eating, talking, or even sleeping???

Anon asked "headcanons of Bakugo (MHA) and Nanami (JJK) where reader is sad after being taken away and is starting to stop talking and eating as much?"

Mikey (TokyoRev), Bakugo (My Hero), Nanami (JJK) X READER

TW: Angst, yandere, abuse (Bakugo), eating disorder, force-feeding (Bakugo), mentions of suicide and murder (Mikey), rich Nanami, Depression (explicitly mentioned in Nanami's)

Requests open

KATSUKI BAKUGO

He was only doing this to keep you safe

The world was filled with dangerous villains who wanted to hurt you just for knowing the explosive hero

How else could he be certain of your safety, if not by keeping you locked away where only he could find you???

You lived under strict rules and Katsuki made sure you followed them:

In bed before 8

Only eat every meal that he cooks (he doesn't want to hear a thing about the spice level either)

No junk food

You can only read and watch things that he vets beforehand

No going outside and absolutely no contact with anyone besides him

Bakugo ruled with an iron fist

One step out of line would result in harsh reprimanding

Words being screamed in your face,

Furniture and other miscellaneous items being thrown or blown up,

Sore and bruised body parts...

If it was a form of punishment, chances are you've experienced it.

It had been so long since you'd had any outside interaction

The solitude was beginning to get to you

You hadn't been feeling yourself the past few weeks and it was becoming increasingly harder to act like things were okay

You no longer felt the need to talk with your captor, he rarely listened anyway...

Food, which was once a source of joy for you, was now something that repulsed you

Memories of cooking meals at the UA dorm, munching away on sweets at different bakeries on weekends, all the things you used to enjoy, now only served as triggers to make you sick

Katsuki noticed your change in behavior right away

Discussions about each other's days became one-sided conversations

Full meals reduced to tiny bites of toast at breakfast, small slurps of noodles for lunch...

The bright flame you once were dwindled down to nothing but embers and it truly angered Bakugo

It had been about a week since you began skipping meals and the blond-haired hero had had enough

He wasn't about to watch the person he cared the most for wither away

He was going to fix it, fix you

Would a little taste of what you were missing up your spirits?

The next time the two of you sat at the dinner table, Bakugo watched you carefully

Narrowed vermillion eyes were glued to your form

Watching you push vegetables around the plate, nibble on grains of rice, take barely noticeable sips of water

Everything you could do to hide your repulsion to the meal

The hero felt his anger rise at the sight he witnessed

Once he finished eating, he went into the kitchen

He came back with a small white box and pushed it towards you

'Here dumbass, it's from that stupid café you like. The one with the cats' He grunted

Your dull eyes peered inside but you made no move to eat it.

'Thanks but I'm not really hungry right now. You can have it...' you mumbled, beginning to close the box

That was the last straw

Katsuki suddenly bolted out of his seat, grabbed the cake with his bare hands, and shoved it into your face

If you didn't want to eat it, he was going to make you, one way or the other.

All he wanted was to keep you safe. Turns out, he was the one causing you the most harm.

MIKEY (MANJIRO SANO)

Mikey only wanted love

A love that couldn't leave him

He lost his parents, his siblings, his friends,

And somewhere along the way, he lost himself.

You were the last thing he had that was worth holding on to.

He needed you and he was going to do whatever it took to keep you by his side.

In his mind, kidnapping you was the only way to get you to stay

He knew you weren't happy being cooped up inside all day but he didn't care

You were the last light of his life and you were going to burn for him

Too bad that flame would spin out of control…

You missed your old life.

Going on bike rides with Draken

Feeding stray cats with Baji

Karaoke nights with Emma and Hina

But the thing you missed the most about the past was Mikey

You missed the inside jokes, the constant smiles, the warmth he made you feel…

Nowadays it seemed like that was all just your imagination

The new Mikey was cold. Distant. Evil.

You had seen it in the way he interacted with his new gang.

Barking out harsh orders over the phone,

instructing them to threaten people, hurt people, kill people.

Even your old friends were targets of Mikey's

Although he never laid a finger on you, the role he forced you into felt like a punch in the gut every time you thought about it

You couldn't take this anymore

You desperately wanted life to be the way it used to be, so much so, that you forgot what it felt like to actually live.

Mikey knew something was up

You seemed….empty

You still talked to him, but your voice was hollow and horse

You still hugged him when he arrived home every night, but your touches lacked sincerity

You still cooked every meal for him, but he doesn't remember the last time he's actually seen you eat

1 month.

that's how long its been since you've had a full meal and the effects were showing

You were very pale, were losing hair, and lost so much weight that your clothes now engulfed your fragile frame

Mikey had done whatever he could to get you to eat- ordering from your favorite restaurant, having foreign foods that you've mentioned, imported from around the world

He even learned to bake just to try and recreate a pastry the two of you used to eat as children

But alas, nothing worked and you were growing weaker by the day.

So weak that you couldn't even get out of bed on your own, sometimes laying so motionless that Mikey had to check if you were still breathing

Your suffering hurt him more than anything ever had

The last of his will to live was vanishing right infornt of his eyes

The blond decided he would follow suit

He Refused to eat if you didn't,

Wouldn't speak unless you talked to him first...

Your shared home became a hospice for the two of you but still- The gang leader didn't care

Although it was tragic, suffering by your side gave him a sense of peace he never felt before

He wasn't going to let you leave him all alone again. Manjiro was always going to be by your side, even if that meant following you to the grave.

NANAMI KENTO

Nanami only ever wanted the best for you.

That's why he took you in the first place

So you could have the life you deserved

Nanami had witnessed all your struggles

Working long hours for a tiny paycheck..

Living in a rundown, curse infestation apartment

You were barely getting by

Despite all this, you had initally refused his offer to quit your job and move in with him

Something about your independence not allowing you to mooch off of him

He didn't understand why

He made more than enough money for the both of you

He could provide a comfortable life for you

Plus he could protect you from the curses and the creeps that plagued Tokyo

But that was in the past anyway,

Now that you were finally with him,

You'd never have to work again

You could stay home and live like a queen

Or atleast thats the sorcerer told himself

At first, you took advantage of your situation

If the man was going to keep you here, you were going to get the most out of it

But spending thousands dollars a day good old very quickly

What was it worth having ten thousand dollar shoes if you had nowhere to go?

You never wanted this kind of life

All you felt was sadness when Nanami returned home, designer bags in his hands

The fancy loft you lived in was more of a cage than a castle

Each day that passed locked inside caused you to fall deeper into a depressive state

You longed to be free again

To have your boss yell at you for nothing

To argue with your landlord over the hot water going out

To eat instant noodles for every meal because thats all you could afford on your salary

Anything but this misery

Nanami saw how you were coping with things

He saw how you would grimace at the racks of clothes in the closet and the bottles of perfume on the vanity

He wanted you to be happy again

"Why don't you take a shower and put on the new dress I got you last week? We can have a nice dinner" Nanami suggested, "Ill wait for you downstairs"

For the first time in while, you felt excitement

You quickly bathed and got dressed, rushing down the stairs, ready to go out for the first time in what felt like years

But when you reached the bottom, your heart dropped and you felt that sadness start to pluse through your body in waves

In the dining room stood Nanami, lighting candles on the table

"Ahh there you are, I was about to call for you. Dinner is ready"

'He was never going to let you out' you though, a lone tear sliding down your face

That night you shut down

You refused to speak to Nanami, answering all his questions with a simple 'yes' or 'no'

You didn't eat as much either

Your depression made you lose your appetite

You could only stomach one small meal a day

Not nearly enough to keep you healthy

Nanami didn't know what to do

He was worried that you would starve yourself to death

Researching depression-induced eating disorders only served to increase his stress

The clock was ticking and Nanami had a choice to make

Did he keep you here where he could love you and give you anything you could ever want or need?

Or did he let you go back into the life of povery and hardship you had?

Kento only wanted to provide for you, to spoil you with his riches. But turns out the timeless phrase was true… All the money in the world can't buy happiness.

A/N

I was not satisfied with Nanami's;;; the ending was doodoo dog shit. Also, I wrote this all while on zzzquil so if there are any mistakes........................................... you know why :)

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haitani-bruvz · 1 year ago

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Just thinking about how the Haitanis' would probably swap roles when they're in relationships.

SFW

Rindou is the little brother and has been taken care of by those around him his whole life. When he has a partner, he's very dominant and wants to be the one in charge. He orders for you at restaurants, he's the big spoon when you sleep together, and it's always his lap you're sitting on when you guys go out (regardless of whether there's an empty seat or not). Rin wants somebody who's dependent on him - someone who makes him feel needed and important. 10/10 calls you baby girl/boy

Ran wants to be babied. When he's with his partner, he doesn't want to take on the responsibilities of a carer like he does with his brother. He wants to be coddled and taken care of. His partner has to be somebody who's willing to dry and brush his hair for him when he comes home tired, and cook meals for him because the man can't even make ice without burning the water.... When he's looking for a serious relationship, he'd definitely go for someone who has a motherly vibe.

Ran is a MILF/DILF chaser 100%

Rindou would definitely pin after someone who's a little bit more on the naive, bimbo/himbo side.

While I don't think they would necessarily care too much about age differences, Ran wants somebody mature with a little bit of life experience. Rindou wants someone who he can guide and introduce to new things.

Ran is open and has no problem sharing intimate details of your relationship with his friends. He loves PDA, so expect a lot of kisses and hugs.

Rindou is more possessive and private. I would even go as far as to call him a bit conservative when in public. He does like you to sit on his lap and he'll keep a hand on your lower back when you guys are out and about just to make sure that you're safe, but he won't go all out with PDA like his brother. He would rather keep those things between the two of you- but he isn't above pulling you to a dark corner to give you a couple of pecks either.

I think it would take Ran a longer time to propose/get married than Rindou--- but Ran would say "I love you" first

NSFW

Rindou is a dom.

Ran is a switch.

Ran is a bit lazier in the bedroom, and whether he's doming or subbing, hes usually on the bottom. Sex is much more slow and relaxed with him. He loves it when you ride him. Definitely more of a 'love maker' kind of person. He's not as much of a dirty talker, and while he can be pretty vocal, it's usually limited to moans and groans.

Rindou is extremely flexible and will put you in the craziest positions. Sex with him is fun and experimental. While he does stick to being a dom, he loves trying out new kinks with you. Unlike his brother, Rin lives for dirty talk. He whispers the filthiest shit to you in public with no shame, and could make the devil blush when he gets into it during sex. He likes praise mixed with degradation, but may lean into one more than the other depending on his mood.

Rin gets jealous more than ran, but when ran gets jealous, hes mean.

Jealous!Ran is one of the only times he'll go full dom during sex.

Although Rin does tend to keep your intimate life private, he loves when you mark him up. He's definitely the type to purposely take off his shirt at the gym just to show off the scratches on his back.

With Ran, you definitely have a lot more marks on your neck because the man is clingy and will sit there sucking and biting on the sensitive skin for hours if given the chance.

Ran likes tits more, Rin is a thigh guy.

But both men are OBSESSED with your ass. Doesn't matter if its big or small, their hands will be on it constantly.

Rindou has a breeding kink. He thinks that the only place his cum should be is inside of you. When he's feeling jealous or angry, he'll cum on your face.

Ran likes seeing his seed drip off your body, especially your chest.

*not edited. sorry in advance for any mistakes

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haitani-bruvz · 2 years ago

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FAMILY AFFAIRS

Chapter 3

First Meetings: Mikey

previous part

Shinichiro x Reader, Mikey x Reader, Izana x Reader

DARK CONTENT!!! MDNI READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Chapter preview: Introduction part 3 of 3. Reader's first time meeting Mikey.

Series TW: Yandere, smut, murder, noncon/dubcon, drugging, kidnapping, pseudo-incest (reader is considered a sibling but not blood-related), physical abuse, emotional abuse, mentions of child abuse and neglectful parents, ages of characters are shifted around a bit (Shin is younger)

July 25th, 1998 No amount of caution could have prepared you for the blazing fire that was Manjiro Sano.

The sun beamed down warmly as you found yourself once again at the local 7/11, a familiar destination since meeting Shinichiro just a couple of weeks prior. It had become a tradition of sorts, as he had been visiting almost every day, taking you out for various adventures, both alone and with Izana. In the past week, you had explored new places, shared laughter, and made memories you were sure would last forever. As you walked together, savoring the cold treats he purchased, a sense of anticipation filled your heart, wondering what exciting stories Shinichiro had in store for you this time.

His voice echoed in your mind as you recalled his stories, the teen often boasting about his remarkable fighting skills and the numerous bike enthusiasts who sought his expertise. While you weren't foolish enough to blindly believe his words, especially if the countless bruises littering his body and Izana's teasing callouts were anything to go by, you couldn't help but be captivated by his ambitions. He spoke with confidence, painting a picture of a future where he would open his own motorcycle shop- a place that would be a safe haven for delinquents and outcasts of every shape and form.

But despite the charm in his spirited narratives, a sense of unease crept into you.

Darkness was hidden beneath the surface, an unsettling feeling that lingered within. Shinichiro, who had always been accepting and kind, seemed to be holding back more and more with every interaction. There were moments when his eyes seemed distant, as if he was purposefully concealing certain details, hints of shadows lurking in his tales.

The very thought perplexed you, for he had always been open and forthcoming. Yet subtle clues in his demeanor whispered of secrets. Confusion washed over you as you questioned your own instincts. Why did you feel this discomfort, this uneasiness, when everything between the two of you had been nothing short of genuine warmth and friendship?

Being with the teen had Shadows dancing at the edge of your consciousness, teasing you with half-formed memories that refused to fully materialize. For instance, you had never touched a motorcycle before meeting Shin, let alone ridden one, so why did the weight of the helmet and the scent of the rubber feel so familiar? Why had you known exactly where to place your hands and feet?

And it wasn't like it was an isolated experience either- an invisible thread connected him and Izana, binding them together in shared secrets that eluded your grasp.

Since Shinichiro started visiting more frequently and your relationship grew, Izana's restlessness intensified. His already short temper seemed to shrink even further, lashing out at anyone within a 6-foot radius. Finding a mere five minutes of solitude became a rare luxury as Izana's grip tightened around your throat, dictating your every move with an iron hand. Even Kakucho, who was usually lax on the 'rules' when Izana wasn't around, took the new role of personal guardian extremely seriously. The only reason you found yourself on this ice cream outing today was because the tanned boy insisted on your absence from the orphanage, claiming that he had personal matters that he didn't want you in attendance for. Despite the challenges and secrecy that surrounded him, you couldn't help but love and be profoundly grateful for his presence in your life. Through it all, he had been a fiercely loyal and caring friend, offering protection and support when you needed it most.

You often speculated on what his life might have been like before the orphanage. Did his parents die like yours and Kaku's did? Was he abandoned like some of the other kids were? Whatever happened, you know his reluctance to speak about it only further fed into your belief that it was his pain that forged the protective shield around him. It was easy to convince yourself that his overbearing nature stemmed from a place of genuine concern and care. After all, it was only natural for someone who had experienced loss to be fiercely protective over those they held dear. With each passing day, you couldn't help but construct a narrative that lent understanding to Izana's behavior, almost as if his undisclosed past justified his actions in the present. In doing so, you unknowingly excused the uneasiness you sometimes felt, seeking solace in the belief that his intentions were pure and his overprotectiveness was a testament to his love for you.

Lost in thought, your attention only snaps back to reality when Shinichiro calls your name a second time. Raising your gaze, you become aware of how long you've been staring blankly at your spoon. Offering him an apologetic smile, you silently hope that he didn't catch onto your deep distraction.

"Sorry, what did you say?" You ask him, trying to sound as casual as possible.

A small smile tugged at the corners of Shinichiro's lips as he spoke, his eyes filled with anticipation. "Well, my birthday is coming up in a couple of days, and I wanted to know if you'd like to come over to my house for dinner. It's going to be a small gathering, just my grandpa and a few others," he explained, a hopeful tone in his voice.

You felt a flutter of excitement in your chest at the invitation, realizing that it would be your first time attending a real birthday party. It was a chance to be a part of Shinichiro's special day, to share in the warmth and celebration of his family, something you never got to experience in your own home.

"I'd love to come, Shin-nii! Thank you for inviting me," you replied, a huge smile brightening your face.

But then, Shinichiro's expression shifted slightly, a shadow of hesitance crossing his face. "There's something you should know, though," he said, his voice taking on a tone of concern. "Izana… well, I'm sure you've noticed that he's not very comfortable around people he doesn't know. It stresses him out, and I don't want him to feel uneasy during the meal." He paused for a moment, turning his gaze to search your expression before continuing, "That's why I think it's best if we keep it a secret from him."

Conflicting emotions stirred within you. On one hand, you understood where Shin was coming from. His genuine concern for Izana was apparent; He knew the boy much longer than you had, and you didn't want him to feel overwhelmed or forced into a situation that made him uncomfortable. But on the other hand, a small part of you questioned the true intentions behind Shinichiro's request. Was it solely for Izana's well-being, or was something else hidden beneath the surface? He never had seemed to have a problem bringing Izana around others before,so what made this time so different…?

Your mind raced with thoughts and doubts, unsure of the best course of action. You looked at Shinichiro, searching for answers in his face, but found only sympathy and determination.

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" you hesitantly voiced your concerns. "I think Izana could relax and have fun if we were there with him. Me and Kaku could maybe help if…" you trailed off before speaking again, "I don't want him to think that he isn't fun to be around."

Shinichiro's eyes held yours, his gaze unwavering. "He has his own way of handling things, (Y/N). I just thought it would be better for everyone if we kept this separate from him. It's not that I don't want him to be there, but sometimes… sometimes it's easier to avoid unnecessary conflicts," he explained, his words carrying a weight you couldn't quite grasp.

You slowly nodded as you took in his words.

Gratefulness filled Shinichiro's smile as he responded, "Thank you, (Y/N). I knew I could count on you. It means a lot to me, and I promise you'll have a great time, my grandpa makes a mean Hayashi rice!."

August 1st, 1998

The days leading up to Shinichiro's birthday had flown by, and you had successfully kept the secret hidden from Izana and Kakucho. Surprisingly, it hadn't been as challenging as you had initially expected. Both boys were serving some form of punishment following your last outing with Shin, and the two were kept separate from the rest of the kids. You didn't know the specifics, but apparently, they had snuck out and gotten into some trouble with a few middle school kids.

As for Shinichiro, you hadn't seen much of him either since that eventful day. However, a brief encounter occurred when he visited the orphanage workers to discuss Izana's current situation. During that fleeting moment, Shinichiro approached you and explained that Izana and Kaku would be on what the orphanage referred to as 'isolation' for the next two weeks. Additionally, Shinichiro mentioned that he, too, wouldn't be around as frequently due to pressing matters that required his attention at home with his grandpa. Nevertheless, he reassured you that he would be present on his birthday to pick you up and take you to his house.

The news of Izana and Kaku's isolation, along with Shinichiro's temporary absence, left a void within the familiar dynamics of your interactions. The orphanage felt eerily quiet without their presence, and it made you realize just how much you had grown accustomed to their company. Though uncertain about the exact nature of their punishment, you couldn't help but hope that the two boys would learn and grow from this experience.

During these rare moments of solitude, you devoted yourself to creating a special gift for Shinichiro. It was a keychain with the letters "S&S" for Shinichiro Sano, messily intertwined with beads and string. You envisioned it as the emblem for his future motorcycle shop, hoping to tease him about how it was far cooler than the corny name he had initially chosen, "Black Dragon Bikes." A smirk tugged at the corners of your lips as you imagined his reaction to the playful jab.

As the day of Shinichiro's birthday arrived, a mix of anticipation and nervousness fluttered in your chest. You stood by the window, watching for his arrival. The gift was safely tucked away in your pocket, ready to be presented to him. Thoughts swirled through your mind, wondering if he would like it, if it would be meaningful enough.

Moments later, you saw Shinichiro approaching, a wide smile stretching across his face. He exuded an air of excitement, and your heart swelled in response. Stepping outside to greet him, you held out the carefully crafted keychain, the metal gleaming in the soft sunlight.

"Happy birthday, Shin-nii," your voice shyly uttered as you extended your hand, presenting the carefully crafted gift. "I made this for you. The 'S&S' can be a logo for your motorcycle shop, way cooler than 'Black Dragon Bikes,' don't you think?" A playful glimmer danced in your eyes as you teased him, awaiting his reaction to your light-hearted jab.

A wide smile spread across Shinichiro's face as he accepted the gift, his eyes lighting up with appreciation. "Thank you, (Y/N). This is amazing," he said, his voice filled with gratitude. "And hey, don't be too hard on Black Dragon Bikes. It has its own charm, you know?" He chuckled, gently nudging your shoulder playfully. "But you're right, 'S&S' has a certain ring to it. Maybe I should consider rebranding in the future."

The playful banter between you and Shinichiro always brought a sense of warmth and comfort. It was moments like these that reminded you of the genuine connection you shared. You couldn't help but feel a surge of happiness, knowing that your small gesture had brought him joy on his special day.

Just as you were about to climb onto his bike, a movement caught your eye. Glancing up towards the second-floor window of the orphanage, your heart skipped a beat. There, partially concealed behind the glass, was Kakucho's scarred eye, watching you intently. A jolt of unease ran down your spine as a wave of realization washed over you.

Your gazes met just as the engine roared to life, and in that fleeting moment, the weight of the secrets you were hiding from Izana and Kakucho crashed back into your consciousness. Doubts and questions flooded your mind, and a wave of guilt washed over you. Were you betraying the trust and bond you had with both Izana and Kakucho? The unspoken truth hung heavy in the air, and you couldn't shake the unease that settled within you.

Shinichiro, unaware of the silent exchange between you and Kakucho, revved the engine of his motorcycle, breaking the tension that had settled upon you. His voice carried a hint of excitement as he called out to you, "Ready to go?" Swallowing hard, you forced a smile and nodded. Pushing aside the unease that had taken hold of you, you climbed onto the back of the bike, wrapping your arms around Shinichiro's waist.

The ride to Shinichiro's house was a short one, lasting only about 30 minutes, but it felt much longer as your anxious thoughts consumed your mind. As the wind rushed past you, you couldn't help but wonder if Kakucho had somehow found out about your secret rendezvous with Shinichiro. What would he say to Izana? Would he be disappointed in you? And what about Izana himself? Would he be angry or hurt by your actions?

As Shinichiro and you arrived at his house, the motorcycle's engine cut off, casting a hush over the surroundings. Shinichiro took the lead, his steps confident and familiar, while you followed closely behind. Approaching the front door, subtle signs of a well-lived home caught your attention. Your gaze wandered, taking note of the pairs of shoes neatly arranged near the entrance. Among them were larger shoes that undoubtedly belonged to Shinichiro's grandpa, a reminder of the elder's presence in the household. But what caught your attention were the smaller pairs of shoes, seemingly for kids your age.

The weathered welcome mat greeted you as you crossed the threshold into Shinichiro's world. Guiding you inside, Shinichiro steered you through his living room, "Please have a seat on the couch," Shinichiro gestured, his voice warm and inviting. "I'll just park and lock my bike. I won't be long."

As you settled onto the couch, the tantalizing aroma of savory food wafted through the air, hinting at the delicious meal being prepared in the kitchen. However, your attention remained fixated on the impending conversation with Izana.

"I just hope he isn't mad at me," you thought, your fingers nervously tugging at the loose threads on your t-shirt. The uncertainty gnawed at your thoughts as you anxiously awaited Shinichiro's return from locking up his motorcycle. The seconds felt like an eternity as your mind raced with possibilities and apprehensions.

Interrupted by the sound of a throat being cleared, your attention snapped to the source of the disturbance.

Approaching you with a serious expression was a young boy, his short blonde hair contrasting with his striking black eyes that closely resembled Shinichiro's.

The boy wasted no time sizing you up, approaching you with a question that caught you off guard.

"You're new," he said, his tone challenging. "You here to fight me?"

Caught off guard by the unexpected question, you found yourself momentarily at a loss for words. People at the orphanage had often avoided you due to Izana's intimidating presence, so this direct interaction was unfamiliar territory.

Before you could respond, Shinichiro entered the room, swiftly diffusing the tension. "Hey, what did I tell you about picking fights with people?" he scolded the blonde boy, playfully tapping the back of his head. "This is YN, a friend from the orphanage. YN, this is my little brother, Manjiro."

The revelation that Shinichiro had an actual little brother left you momentarily stunned.

The blonde let out a hum, suddenly very invested in your presence.

'Orphanage?" he eyed you suspiciously before continuing, "So do you know Iz-",

Shinichiro quickly interrupted him, shooting him a warning look.

"Don't even start."

It sent a shiver down your spine, but Shinichiro quickly shifted his demeanor, offering you a reassuring smile. Manjiro pouted at the interruption but agreed to put the challenge aside. He extended his hand to you, addressing you as "yn-chan" and requesting you to call him Mikey instead.

He's always like that with new people," Shinichiro explained, ruffling your hair reassuringly. "Don't take it personally. Grandpa should be back with Emma soon, so why don't you two go play and get to know each other better? We'll have that Hayashi I promised when they're here."

With a nod of agreement, you allowed Mikey to drag you to his room. He informed you that Emma was their little sister and that although she was 'kind of a weirdo' (Mikey's words, not yours), she was cool. He enthusiastically shared stories about a toy plane Shinichiro had given him and his adventures with his friends, promising to introduce you to them in the future. While you were interested in meeting his friends, you weren't so sure about this Baji kid. Mikey's stories didn't paint him as the friendliest, and you had a feeling Izana wouldn't approve of you befriending someone who seemed to have an even shorter fuse than he had.

Mikey's enthusiasm was infectious as he bounced on his toes, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Come on, YN! Let's have a little spar. I want to show you how strong I am and how I can protect you!" You hesitated, recalling Shinichiro's warning not to engage in any fights. Besides, you weren't exactly the most skilled fighter, and the idea of going up against someone as energetic as Mikey seemed daunting. "I don't know Mikey, Shinichiro said no fighting," you replied, trying to reason with him. But Mikey's persistence knew no bounds. He continued to urge you, his determination shining through. "Aw, come on! Just a friendly little match. It'll be fun, I promise!" he insisted.

Reluctantly, you gave in, unable to resist his infectious spirit. "Alright, just a friendly spar," you conceded, realizing that Mikey wouldn't let it go until you agreed.

The two of you found a suitable spot in his room, preparing yourselves for the impromptu match. You took a deep breath, trying to focus on your limited combat skills. However, before you even had a chance to gather your bearings, Mikey sprang into action. His speed was astonishing as he swiftly closed the distance between you. Within moments, he had pinned you down, his laughter filling the air. "Gotcha!" he exclaimed, his playful grin widening before suddenly stilling.

You couldn't help but laugh along with him, realizing just how quick and agile Mikey truly was. Despite being caught off guard, you couldn't deny the excitement of the friendly tussle. "Okay, okay, you win," you admitted, acknowledging his victory and waiting for him to move so you could get up.

A few tense moments lingered as Mikey continued to hold you down, his grip tightening with each passing second. You tried to break free by wiggling underneath him, hoping to alleviate the pressure but his hold remained strong.

"Okay, Mikey, you're strong," you uttered, your voice laced with a hint of desperation. "Now, let me up. I don't want to play this anymore."

But his gaze remained fixated, almost vacant, as if he couldn't hear your pleas. It sent a shiver down your spine, the fear slowly creeping in. You felt trapped, uncertain of what was happening and how to make it stop. Just as panic started to rise within you, you heard Shinichiro's voice calling from downstairs. "Mikey, YN, come down! Emma and Grandpa are here!"

The sound of Shinichiro's voice seemed to break the hold over Mikey. His expression shifted, returning to the mischievous boy you had come to know. He grinned and shrugged as if attempting to play off his previous behavior. "Heh, just messing with you, YN-chan. Let's go meet Emma and Grandpa!" he said, his voice lighthearted once again.

As the day progressed and you spent more time with Mikey, his company grew more enjoyable. His humor and kindness were endearing, and he proved himself to be a skilled teaser, constantly poking fun at Shinichiro just as much, if not more, than Izana did. The room was taken aback when he surprised everyone by offering you the last slice of cake, a gesture he had never made, according to their Grandpa.

Yet, beneath the surface of his cheerful demeanor, a nagging feeling tugged at the back of your mind. There was an underlying darkness, an unsettling presence that seemed to emanate from Mikey. While he assured you that the earlier sparring incident was all in good fun, a part of you couldn't shake off the fear it had instilled. It was as if he wasn't entirely himself during that moment, and it left you on edge.

Spending time with Mikey throughout the day, you couldn't help but draw comparisons between him and Izana. While Izana had an intimidating presence and a fierce determination to shield you from harm, Mikey possessed a different kind of charm. He shared the same striking black eyes as Shinichiro, which brought a sense of familiarity and comfort, but there was something in the depth of Mikey's gaze that reminded you of Izana. It was as if a flicker of intensity and underlying darkness lurked behind those eyes, hinting at a complexity that mirrored Izana's enigmatic persona.

It intrigued you how Mikey could possess Shinichiro's lightheartedness yet harbor a depth reminiscent of Izana. It was a unique blend of contrasting qualities that made him even more intriguing. His playful nature and mischievous spark were juxtaposed with the hint of an untamed spirit and an unwavering determination. It became evident that he was deeply connected to Shinichiro and, as his little brother, must have inherited some of the qualities that made Shinichiro so cool in your eyes. If Shinichiro trusted and cared for Mikey, perhaps befriending him wouldn't be a mistake. After all, Shinichiro had become a significant part of your life, and his judgment now held weight in your decision-making process. You found solace in the fact that Mikey, being related to Shinichiro, had the potential to be a reliable ally and friend.

As these thoughts swirled in your mind, you decided to give Mikey a chance. Despite the nagging feeling of something hidden beneath his cheerful facade, you acknowledged that everyone had their complexities. Just like Izana, Mikey might have his own struggles and dark moments, but that didn't mean he couldn't be a good person or a true friend.

If only you had realized that comparing others to Izana as a measure of goodness was a flawed approach, perhaps you could have protected yourself from the impending dangers that awaited you.

a/n: I hope you all enjoyed it! Sorry for the long wait, life has been so crazy lately. New chapter is already in the works so please wait for it <3

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