Just as Sanzu had been obsessed with Mikey, you had been forever obsessed with Sanzu.
Unbeknownst to him.
You could remember when you first met Sanzu when you were all children. Nothing special kicked off your obsession. Just his natural presence was magnetic to you.
You remembered the day when Mikey cut Sanzu's face and at first you were shocked. Angry. Upset. You resented Mikey for doing that to your love.
It didn't take long for you to change your mind.
You realised that was how he was supposed to look.He was supposed to be scarred.
That only made Sanzu, Sanzu.
You continued to follow him. You made sure the two of you were at the same schools.
You made sure anywhere he was.
You went too.
Of course, that led you to follow him when he joined the Manji Gang to be with his dear King; Mikey.
Seeing him wearing a mask to cover his face for the first time made you seeth.
How dare anyone force him to cover a special part of him?! How dare he have to hide one of the important things that made him who he was?!
Who the hell did Yasuhiro think he was?!
He seemed different with the mask on. Quieter.
That damned Yasuhiro had silenced him. You wouldn't stand for it.
Everyone would understand how special Sanzu was.
Everyone would understand how strong Sanzu was.
You vowed that even his so called 'King'; Mikey would come to respect Sanzu. Even if you had to follow Sanzu to the ends of the earth to make it happen.
You had a mission.
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So, I wrote this on the train to work.
It's the first fic type thing that I've written for years but once again, I am obsessed with Sanzu. (which has been a semi-regular thing for a while now)
Anyway, I was inspired and now I'm tempted to make this into a full story. Hopefully people would be interested in that!
