A. Chisaki

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[chisaaki]

Masterlist

Here you will find one shots and actual stories about members in Shie Hassaikai, enjoy!

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ONE SHOTS

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ACTUAL STORIES

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Just an link to be easier for u to read the stories, i will update the links everytime i update the scenarios and books.

[zuffer-weird-girl-deactivated20]

Hi bestieee, i hope you are doing great🥰 first of all, you are great writer, i L O V E your scenarios and etc. i read them all over again lmao (sorry if that sounds creppy i just don't know what to do in my life). Anyway, i have one funny request about Chisaki family, so, Kai come to pick up Kin from school and when they came home, Y/N finished with showering, and then Kin missed her and run into her to hug her and Y/N would open her arms to hug her back, since she missed her, and Kai would start panicking like "KIN YOUR MOTHER JUST TOKE A SHOWER, YOU WERE IN DIRTY SCHOOL, FIRST TAKE A SHOWER AND THEN U CAN HUG HER" and then woukd be too late cuz she is fast baby🤣🤣 and then Kai would probably make them shower for 1 hour or more LMAO. Have a nice day/night and tank you, if u can't do it, i understand <3<3<3<3

That's not creepy at all! I'm honored that you read them ^^

"What did you say?" He asked in pure venom while still maintaining eye contact with the files on his desk as Nemoto shivered on the spot. "You just can't pick her up?"

"I-I apologize master, but I was ordered to help your F-"

He sighed, interrupting the poor stuttering man on his front. Nemoto gulped at seeing his boss breath in slowly as his hands went from the desk to pinching the bridge of his nose as he got up from his seat.

"Then go." He muttered while grabbing his coat and wearing it while picking up a small handkerchief and a bottle of alcohol in gel "If it were orders from the old men himself, I won't interfere... for now. You better not mess up Nemoto."

"I w-won't sir! You can count o-on me!" The men bowed as Chisaki merely glared at the man before storming out.

Usually you were with Kaito on his classes right now of self defense so obviously you couldn't pick Kin, so he trusted that responsibility with Nemoto, since he aparently was the most trustful to have Kin on his hands, at least for a short period of time.

But since that wasn't the case now. He had to go to that place infected with all sorta germs he couldn't even imagine of. The mental image brought him already shivers to the hairs of his arm and head to stand up.

He merely shaked his head as he started the engine, and went outside of the house with his car to the cursed destination.

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"Hey! Chi-chan!" The girl itself sighed loudly before looking at her smug classmate with a shining ball on her hand she could only assume it was electricy.

"What now?"

"My quirk is getting better and better each day! Where is yours huh?" The other girl behind the blonde one giggled as Kin scoffed.

"I dont have a quirk. I got that from my mama." The other laughed loudly as the blond one pointed at her.

"You're so pathetic Chisaki-chan! Not only you are from a bad family, but doesn't even have what everyone on earth have!"

Before Kin could do something a smile appeared on the golden eyed girl as she picked her back and waved at the black car.

"What now stupid?"

"Is my papa over there Sakura chan." Kin smiled devilish "And if you dont leave me alone, he is going to cut all your fingers out."

The girls skin tone went pale and just to get worst, a man with a black tuxedo and a green jacket got out of the car with looks that could kill.

The group screech and went screaming after their parents as Kin giggled before jumping happily at the direction of her father.

"Hi papa!" Chisaki patted her head before changing his glove for a new one "I thought that uncle Nemoto was going to pick me up?"

"Well, not this time. Get in the car, we're going home." He opened the door as the girl climbed up.

"You dont always have to be so formal papa! I know you're just a squish marshmallow when is just me, big brother and mama!"

"Tsk." He started the car, trying to ignore the warm on his cheeks.

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"Home at last.." he sighed in relief while helping Kin to take off her shoes and put them on the right place.

"Oh look who is home already!" Your voice echoed on the hallway and he tried not to blush at your figurine.

Sure, you were only wearing shorts and a shirt, hair wet as you dried a little bit with a towel as Kaito picked his head out and waved at the two.

Gosh you just looked so beautiful...

"MAMA!" The scream of his daughter almost let him deaf as she jumped and went running after you and Kaito.

His heart beat stopped.

"KIN CHISAKI DO NOT DARE. YOUR MOTHER AND BROTHER JUST CLEANED THEMSELFS GO TAKE A BATH THEN YOU CAN DO THIS!" he shouted and the girl stopped inches away from as she looked at her father over her shoulder.

She took a tiny step forward as he furrowed his eyebrows.

"Don't." He growled.

Another step.

"I'm warning you little miss." He pointed his gloved finger at her as you tried to not laugh at the situation.

Another step from her.

"Kin Chisaki I swear to God-"

"HUG!" she yelped while hugging your waist as you giggled and heard your husband muffle his screams on his gloved before yanking Kin by her armpits as she laughed.

"You, go take another bath. Now."

"Now now, arent you being a little too paranoid about this?" You pointed out as he only glared at you with a squirming giggling toddler on his hands.

You sighed while putting your hands up in defeat.

"Good. And you-!" He pointed at his son whose widened his eyes at the sudden mention "Go take a shower, I can see your sweat over here Kaito."

"BUT DAD-!"

"No buts." He hissed while dragging Kin to the bathroom "For crying out loud no one in this house knows how to get rid of dirty neither take care I swear to Go-" he grumbled while entering the room.

Kaito and you just exchanged glances before you giggled at one question your son made.

"Ma why did you marry Dad?

[chisaaki]

AYO THANK FOR THIS BESTIE, I LOVE IT, SORRY I SAW IT NOW, i am no longer rlly loged in this account, bjsy about fcking school, but thank youuu <33

[chisaaki]

hey y'all, i know, i wans't here for a long time, school started long ago, i tried writing, and here and on wattpad, but i think i lost interest in mha, eh, i think, i am focusing on school more now, so yeah, idk what i will do next, i hope i will go back to writing, but we will see, wait a bit more, and thanks for still following me, ily all

[chisaaki]

I will update the book soon i promise, was taking small break of social media ah

[chisaaki]

Y/N L/N DESCRIPTION

✒|sum stuff about you in this story'୭̥

ೄ࿐  BASIC INFO ᵕ̈♩*̣̥

NAME : [your name]

LAST NAME : [your last name]

AGE : [ 19 ]

BIRTHDAY : [your b-day]

QUIRK: [bird]

ೄ࿐ QUIRK DESCRIPTION ᵕ̈♩*̣̥

Your quirk is called bird as you can read, so you can became a beautiful white bird, you are smaller to dragon, you can talk and think like human, and have other things that bird have. Bad thing about your quirk is that it makes you tired after using it, after flying, fighting, etc. So you need to sleep for 2-4 hours if you want to focus on everything, or you will be sleepy. Your wings can make strong and big wind so your enemies can't get you easy, they will move slow or you will blow them away.

ೄ࿐ YOUR LIFE ᵕ̈♩*̣̥

You are the second daughter of the man who is the leader of famous yakuza named Shie Hassaikai. His name is Pops. His first daughter and your older sister is Erika who is 27 (Eri's mom, this is not her real name i picked just random, don't hate me pls) you two have pretty normal relationship, not too friendly tho, you two don't comunicate too much, and doesn't see each other very much cuz Erika is almost always with her boyfriend (which is Eri's dad). Erika is really conected to him, she loves him more than everyone and you are more close to your father, he would lie if he say that you are not his favorite child, he do anything for you and he take good care of you (i mean, Erika is 27 and you are 19, you are young, he acts like you are 5). You have pretty normal life, besides your dad is mafia boss, but your friends doesn't mind that, there are always one of them who are scared, watch you like you are ghost or something, but you ignore that. You are not hero too, you are going in pretty basic collage, art academy, you love art. And you always draw, paint, sculp, etc. You enjoy doing that, and you are really good student. Pops, your father, is really proud of you too.

Heyy, these are some infos about your caracther in this book, i will try to update 3rd chapter tmrw tho, ily, good night, i need sum sleep now jsksssksk

[chisaaki]

Ah, 4th august, happy bridthday to me i guess hehe

[chisaaki]

I was 6 days without phone cuz my smart ass droped the phone in the toilet and broke the display😭🤌

[chisaaki]

Hey i'm alive don't worry, and i'm working on new chapter of book jyiwjdiwkka

[chisakiglove]

Gallery (Overhaul x Artist!Reader):

Going out on his own at night was a rare occurence for Overhaul. In truth, he was really only doing it as a way of avoiding the work that was waiting for him back at headquarters. It was a childish way of ignoring his responsibilites, but he had to escape every-now-and-then.

The apprehensive villain measured himself a fair distance from the pedrestrians lousying around him. He continued to doubt his decision of leaving the car at home. He had forgotten the discomfort of walking among such disgusting human beings, but little could be helped in his current situation.

Overhaul had a difficult time choosing where to spend his evening. He had already eaten supper, so going to restaurant served him no interest. Sightseeing? There was nothing worth looking at in this miserable city. Although he did like watching the koi fish in the botanical gardens sometimes. It wasn't worth the walk, though. And travelling by train was the last thing on his mind. 'Maybe I should head back. What a waste.' As he was turning around, a bright, neon light hit his vision. The building itself stood at a mediocre height compared to its neighbors. However, something about it struck his interest. It was an art gallery.

He was surprised to see that it was rather clean inside. Not a speck of dust in sight, well, there might've been a few collecting on the old woman at the front desk. Damn, she would've had to be retired by now. "How can I help you, sir? Are you here for the art showcase?" her voice was soft and quiet. "Yes," he replied curtly. "It's on the second floor. I hope you have a lovely time. The artist is very talented," she informed with a wrinkled smile. Overhaul merely nodded and started up the stairs. Yes, the stairs.

There weren't as many people as he was expecting. There was a good bit of chatter, but it didn't distract from the ambience. The brunette loosened his tie the slightest bit and took the time to wander around. That woman was right. The artist certainly had some skill. Most of the paintings held a traditional Japanese style, while others were scenes of animals. He was genuinely impressed. Perhaps he'd meet them, not that Overhaul was interested in talking to anyone at the moment.

After a few minutes of browsing, he came across one painting in particular that made his brow raise. The canvas was smaller comapred to the other ones, though it looked better that way. It was a crow perching on a woman's forearm and its wings were stretched out wide. It was obvious why he liked it so much. His entire organization was based off of birds, it was only natural for him to be attracted to it.

Overhaul's attention was suddenly stirred when a stranger joined him. He glanced at her, expecting her to move onto the next piece, but she seemed entranced by it as well. He etched away from her, still waiting for her to leave. His aggravation on deepened when she started talking. "I like this one too," she began. "It kind of looks like the relationship between life and death, don't you think?" He remained silent. The young head grimaced after hearing her giggle.

"You must be a big fan of birds, huh?" the woman jested, referring to his mask. "...You could say that," he uttered. He finally bothered facing her, which ended up with his jaw slackening. She was very beautiful; more elegant-looking than anything. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to tease. Your mask just looks very creative. Did you make it yourself?" For some reason, he didn't feel as opposed to conversation as he did earlier. "Yes, I did. It took quite a while to design.” She bubbled up in excitement and inspected his face piece closer. “Oh, I can see why! Not— that you’re a bad designer. I think it looks very steam-punk!” Her flamboyancy was becoming overwhelming, causing Overhaul to inch back another step or two.

“… You must be the artist,” was his conclusion. She froze up but quickly composed herself by tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “What makes you think that?” she chuckled. The man scratched at his mask and thought a moment. “In my profession, I’ve met a lot of odd people. But you are by far the oddest.” To most it would’ve sounded like an insult. “Wow. You really think so? I guess I hit the record at being at the top of your list then. But what does that have to do with me being the artist?” The two acquaintances were clearly amused by one another. And it was obvious that this conversation wasn’t ending anytime soon.

“I’ve been introduced to several artists in the past. They’re all the same in their own way, yet they’re very different from the average person. I know that if I was in fact talking to an average person, they would’ve moved onto the next painting by now. Maybe they would’ve left, maybe they would’ve went ahead and spent their money without another thought. And you, you are definitely not an average person,” he stated simply. A look of amazement adorned her features as he spoke. “Huh… that’s quite the observation. But you don’t seem very average, yourself. Does that also make you an artist?” she teased. He quirked a jagged brow at her. “Of sorts. I’m more of a… manufacturer.”

“Ooh, of what?” He shook his head and lifted his index finger. “That’s a secret.” This might’ve been the first time in months, maybe longer, since he’d actually smiled— a genuine smile. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t enjoying himself. “Anyway,” he changed the subject by clearing his throat. He then caught a glimpse of the name at the bottom of the notecard positioned beside the canvas. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Y/n L/n.” Her expression morphed into a small pout. “Awe, I can’t think of a good alias. Well, nice to meet you…?” Overhaul stiffed as she extended her hand out to him. Despite his fears, he was somehow able to discard them and slowly wrapped his hand around hers, shaking it.

“Perhaps if we get to know each other some more, I’ll tell you.”

Maybe going out tonight wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

(he bought the painting soon after)

[chisaaki]

The fact that 5 days ago i got the similiar idea for the one shot is everything HAHAHAHAHA

[chisakiglove]

two great minds who think alike :’D

[chisaaki]

Period period😩🤌

[chisakiglove]

Gallery (Overhaul x Artist!Reader):

Going out on his own at night was a rare occurence for Overhaul. In truth, he was really only doing it as a way of avoiding the work that was waiting for him back at headquarters. It was a childish way of ignoring his responsibilites, but he had to escape every-now-and-then.

The apprehensive villain measured himself a fair distance from the pedrestrians lousying around him. He continued to doubt his decision of leaving the car at home. He had forgotten the discomfort of walking among such disgusting human beings, but little could be helped in his current situation.

Overhaul had a difficult time choosing where to spend his evening. He had already eaten supper, so going to restaurant served him no interest. Sightseeing? There was nothing worth looking at in this miserable city. Although he did like watching the koi fish in the botanical gardens sometimes. It wasn't worth the walk, though. And travelling by train was the last thing on his mind. 'Maybe I should head back. What a waste.' As he was turning around, a bright, neon light hit his vision. The building itself stood at a mediocre height compared to its neighbors. However, something about it struck his interest. It was an art gallery.

He was surprised to see that it was rather clean inside. Not a speck of dust in sight, well, there might've been a few collecting on the old woman at the front desk. Damn, she would've had to be retired by now. "How can I help you, sir? Are you here for the art showcase?" her voice was soft and quiet. "Yes," he replied curtly. "It's on the second floor. I hope you have a lovely time. The artist is very talented," she informed with a wrinkled smile. Overhaul merely nodded and started up the stairs. Yes, the stairs.

There weren't as many people as he was expecting. There was a good bit of chatter, but it didn't distract from the ambience. The brunette loosened his tie the slightest bit and took the time to wander around. That woman was right. The artist certainly had some skill. Most of the paintings held a traditional Japanese style, while others were scenes of animals. He was genuinely impressed. Perhaps he'd meet them, not that Overhaul was interested in talking to anyone at the moment.

After a few minutes of browsing, he came across one painting in particular that made his brow raise. The canvas was smaller comapred to the other ones, though it looked better that way. It was a crow perching on a woman's forearm and its wings were stretched out wide. It was obvious why he liked it so much. His entire organization was based off of birds, it was only natural for him to be attracted to it.

Overhaul's attention was suddenly stirred when a stranger joined him. He glanced at her, expecting her to move onto the next piece, but she seemed entranced by it as well. He etched away from her, still waiting for her to leave. His aggravation on deepened when she started talking. "I like this one too," she began. "It kind of looks like the relationship between life and death, don't you think?" He remained silent. The young head grimaced after hearing her giggle.

"You must be a big fan of birds, huh?" the woman jested, referring to his mask. "...You could say that," he uttered. He finally bothered facing her, which ended up with his jaw slackening. She was very beautiful; more elegant-looking than anything. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to tease. Your mask just looks very creative. Did you make it yourself?" For some reason, he didn't feel as opposed to conversation as he did earlier. "Yes, I did. It took quite a while to design.” She bubbled up in excitement and inspected his face piece closer. “Oh, I can see why! Not— that you’re a bad designer. I think it looks very steam-punk!” Her flamboyancy was becoming overwhelming, causing Overhaul to inch back another step or two.

“… You must be the artist,” was his conclusion. She froze up but quickly composed herself by tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “What makes you think that?” she chuckled. The man scratched at his mask and thought a moment. “In my profession, I’ve met a lot of odd people. But you are by far the oddest.” To most it would’ve sounded like an insult. “Wow. You really think so? I guess I hit the record at being at the top of your list then. But what does that have to do with me being the artist?” The two acquaintances were clearly amused by one another. And it was obvious that this conversation wasn’t ending anytime soon.

“I’ve been introduced to several artists in the past. They’re all the same in their own way, yet they’re very different from the average person. I know that if I was in fact talking to an average person, they would’ve moved onto the next painting by now. Maybe they would’ve left, maybe they would’ve went ahead and spent their money without another thought. And you, you are definitely not an average person,” he stated simply. A look of amazement adorned her features as he spoke. “Huh… that’s quite the observation. But you don’t seem very average, yourself. Does that also make you an artist?” she teased. He quirked a jagged brow at her. “Of sorts. I’m more of a… manufacturer.”

“Ooh, of what?” He shook his head and lifted his index finger. “That’s a secret.” This might’ve been the first time in months, maybe longer, since he’d actually smiled— a genuine smile. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t enjoying himself. “Anyway,” he changed the subject by clearing his throat. He then caught a glimpse of the name at the bottom of the notecard positioned beside the canvas. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Y/n L/n.” Her expression morphed into a small pout. “Awe, I can’t think of a good alias. Well, nice to meet you…?” Overhaul stiffed as she extended her hand out to him. Despite his fears, he was somehow able to discard them and slowly wrapped his hand around hers, shaking it.

“Perhaps if we get to know each other some more, I’ll tell you.”

Maybe going out tonight wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

(he bought the painting soon after)

[chisaaki]

The fact that 5 days ago i got the similiar idea for the one shot is everything HAHAHAHAHA

[asras-space]

headcannon ideas ~ shie hassaikai theme

kai chisaki used to have a tongue piercing until he became overhaul and decided that it didnt look professional enough

hari kurono can skateboard very well and, when he was in highschool,he was classed as a skaterboy

toya setsuno secretly owns a sizeable collection of rubber ducks for no reason in particular

shin nemoto owns lots of plants because they “clear the air for master overhaul“ but in reality, he just likes how pretty the flowers are

kendo rappa adores cats. he likes how small and delicate they are as he feels he can protect them, however he would never admit to it

[chisaaki]

I LOVE THIS OMG, BUT I CAN SEE THIS THO😭😭😭

[chisaaki]

Y'all 😳😳😳😳

Thank you so much omggg i can't belivee!!!

[chisaaki]

We got another drawing of Kai, after 296372732 years, i was just bored and i founded that reference (pic 2) so i did it, and i like how i colored it tbh, i like that style and i will use it now

[tatatatatara]

My type of men during the pandemic

[official-aoi-hana]

His Angel

[]Prologue[]

Genre & Warning: Oc!Reader

Tags: none

Summary: Just the love story of a Devil and his Angel.

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•[]Third Pov[]•

"Honey are you sure about this we could still tr - " The male began but was cut off by his wife.

"Darling we've tried and you know...no matter how much we tried I can't get pregnant..." She muttered to his husband. After found out that she couldn't get pregnant they both tried many ways but failed them all but there was one thing the hadn't tried yet was...adoption.

Yeah, and Hato was worried there family was a nice and 'wealthy' family that knew another important family. He just wanted to make sure there weren't making the wrong choice.

The male sighed. She wasn't wrong they had have tried everything but failed miserably and they wanted to have kids so this might be alright to do right. They both walked in the orphanage and were greeted by a young woman nearly on her 30s, she smiled once she saw them.

"Hello, can I help you?" She asked.

"Yes, we're here to adopt." The young female answered determined. The male smiled at his wife's determination to adopt a kid.

"Ok follow me." The lady said. The married couple followed the lady outside." This is the garden." She said smiling.

"Most of the kids come here and play with each other." She commented pointing at the kids. "So which one are you interested in boy or girl." She asked them. They both looked at each other and smiled.

"Girl"

"Ok well I can recommend Aoi she's such a quiet and obedient little girl." She smiled just by talking about the little girl.

"Can we meet her?" Asked his wife excited.

"Of course follow me." She smiled nodding. As they walked they saw a group of little kids playing tag. And there was Aoi she was sitting on the small table next to the water fountain drawing.

"Aoi I see your playing by yourself today." The lady asked. She nodded and waved her little had to greet the couple." She's quite but had manners as you can see. She's the calmest of all the kids here and doesn't bother anyone." She told them.

When the Aoi waved at them they both noticed the bandages on her legs and arms.

"What happened to her?" The wife asked.

"Ah...we don't really know to be honest she was just least here a few days ago." She lied. Aoi looked down at her drawing trying not to cry.

"How old is Aoi?" Asked the Hato.

"She's six." The lady responded rubbing Aoi's back in a circular motion. Both looked at each other and nodded with a smile tugging their lip.

"Ok will take her!" The female beamed. The lady smiled at Aoi.

"I guess you have a family now, Aoi...dont worry they won't hurt you like them." She muttered the last sentence.

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"Daddy Daddy!" The female yelled." Help mommy wants to eat me!" She giggled running in his office. Haito stood up from his chair and walked to his new daughter. It may have taken longer then they expected to have her home but it was worth it.

The male chuckled and picked her.

"And so I'm I!" He smiled showering her with kisses. Aoi squirmed in his embrace laughing.

"Mommy help daddy wants to eat me too!" She yelled her little hands reaching towards her mother entering the office.

"Honey that's enough. How's your work?" Roze asked his husband. Haiti put you down and walked to his wife and kissed her cheek, burying his face in the crook of her neck he sighed.

"I'm knackered..." He muttered.

"Woah the scenery is really pretty up here!" Aoi gasped silently.

"Yep..." Haito looked down at his daughter and back at the scenery in front of him."All this...Is going to be yours one day." He smiled, his gaze still watching the scenery. Aoi didn't know what he means but I guess she'll have to find out in the future.

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•[]Your Pov[]•

I hummed at remembering that sweet memory when I was younger. When my adopted parents adopted me and invited me to be part of their family. I think I'm really lucky that im not with my real 'parents'. I shut my eyes more tightly.

Just thinking about them makes me scared and...sad.

"You don't like it?" I opened my eyes to see Sean, my bodyguard. I shook my head and gave him thumbs up.

"Whatcha thinking of?" He asked me. I smiled and waved my hand around trying to say 'Don't worry'.

"I may not be able to see the bottom of your face Miss but I can see your eyes. You have this look I can't describe when your thinking... want to talk about it?" He asked, gulping I shook my head 'no' and pointed at the door of the Boba place.

"Ok just let me pay the cashier." I nodded as I watched Sean stand up and make their way to pay the cashier. I looked at my Boba and grabbed it. It was a Matcha boba tea which, to be honest, looked like green tea and it tasted like green tea but different.

I looked around the Boba place and pulled my mask down and took a quick sip. I felt like I was in heaven as soon as I ranked it, pulling my medical mask up I closed my eyes savoring the taste in my mouth

"Ok come on we gotta go." I opened my eyes once I heard Sean call for me. I stood up and started making my way to the exit of the Boba place."Are we coming back anytime soon?" Sean asked. I raised an eyebrow and took a glaze of him form the corner of my eye.

I smiled when I saw him blushing, rubbing the back of his neck, looking the other way. I nodded and looked back in front of me. I yelp when I felt something hard, make contact with my face. I squint my eyes close and bring my hand to my nose.

I open one of my eyes to see a dark brown-haired male in front of me, his piercing golden eyes stareing straight at my soul. My bow down in apology and walk pass him and his arrow haired friend. Well, it seems like they were friends.

"Are you ok Miss?" Sean asked as I rubbed my nose repeatedly. I nodded and made my way to our limousine well my dad says it's mine. Sean walked in front of me and opened the door of the car. I smiled and got in the car.

"Home?" He asked looking at the mirror car and I nodded.

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Masterlist

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Haaay this is the second new story I have made hope you enjoy it. I may change the picture to a bigger one. Hope you like it!!!

[chisaaki]

AAAA, JUST 4 AND WE ARE HITING 100 FOLLOWERS, ILYSM ALL, THANK YOUUUU!!

[chisaaki]

KAI CHISAKI

𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘭 𝘹 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

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HARI KURONO

𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘪 𝘒𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘹 𝘊𝘢𝘵 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

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TOYA SETSUNO

𝘛𝘰𝘺𝘢 𝘚𝘦𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘰 𝘹 Male 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

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