#/you wanted violent rage? i gibe silent violent rage

[mjm5655]

[ SIX ] for receiver to witness sender get hurt which sends them into a violent rage. :’)

unprompted asks // accepting ! // @cogiita

it didn't take much for majima's temper to rise which was correct, so it was no surprise when he bore witness to his wife being thrown to the ground by one of her men that decided he wasn't going to take orders from a woman ...

she had rightfully took over her clan, whilst she may have been part of the omi alliance, that was an enemy to the tojo clan, majima did not let such things bother him. he found allies in it at times, old friends of his that he wouldn't neglect. both of the yakuza organisations had their pros & cons to majima ... there were just as many that would stab him in the back in the tojo clan. he'll never forget the treatment he had received from nishitani ... from what he heard, the kijin clan were still ongoing, with a new nishitani as its head ... either the old man had kids, or enforced a rule that only those that take his name could be patriarchs ... was nishitani even his real name ?

that stuff didn't matter however, the nishitani he knew was long dead at this point, the man never got to see the mad dog majima had became, the mad dog that was about to be unleashed as he stared at the man who threw his wife down with a silent rage bubbling underneath.

things were never good when majima stood silent ... fists clenched, majima stalked towards the man who had noticed him now, laughing away, not realising the danger he was in as majima grabbing onto his neck with gloved hand, & clashed him harshly against a wall.

he could hear the man gasping for breath already ... most yakuza were smokers, so it was no surprise this short chokehold had the man acting like he was a fish out of water ; majima would have been the same, remembering back to when sagawa ... even his old boss shimano at times did it ... shimano was a lot worse, with his size, he could lift majima right off his feet easily like this. majima was strong, but he did not have the core strength to lift a man by one hand.

reaching to his back, he pulled out his trusted knife, unsheathing it came so naturally to majima, he had the knife to the man's throat in an instance.

❝ keep yer fuckin' hands off o' my wife ! ❞

though, this warning was pointless, as majima had made his mind up on what he was going to do to this man, all it took was one good deep slice, & the man's life would be forfeit if majima's chokehold didn't already do the job ... he was holding onto the other's throat tightly, more tight than he would usually do. this man wasn't getting out of this alive. he could see the man turning blue in the face, he was running out of breath.

❝ so fuckin' pathetic, maybe i don't need my knife to end yer worthless life. ~ ❞

cogita was right behind him, probably watching her husband at his worst ... it was nothing she hadn't seen before, but had she ever saw him this bloodthirsty ? had she ever saw what gave him his reputation in the tojo clan, & out of it ?

no, he doesn't think she had ... but it wasn't deterring him. he was furious. silent ... but deadly. no one hurt what was his, & got away with it. he always told cogita that he would have loved to been the one to have killed her ex-husband, that he passed away too easily ; he had no idea how her ex-husband had died, all he could see that he passed away peacefully. too easy for that bastard. majima would have made his end hell.

oh.

the dude he had been holding in a chokehold had grown limp ... but he wasn't dead ... just passed out. majima let out a sigh, he wanted the man to be living as the blood splattered upon his face, to see the mad dog in his rage. majima simply took his knife, & slit the man's throat deeply, & allowed him to drop to the ground.

face covered in blood, he took a bit before he turned over to cogita, the furious expression still written upon his face as he knelt down, & with the same hand, caressed her cheek, wiping a tear away from her eye. he hoped she wasn't too fearful of him, he knew she didn't like this kind of act being done in front of her, but it was not something majima could simply hold in. his rage got the better of him.

they just remained in silence as the men who were with the attacker, panicked, & ran off before the same fate came to them.