Warnings: Swearing, name calling, toxic behavior, domestic abuse, mentions of drug use
MASTERLIST
PROLOGUE:
Ryunosuke:
Tanaka sighed, as he pressed the glass to his lips. This was his fifth? Sixth? Shaking his head, he sighed as he downed whatever number he was on. Flagging the bartender down, he made to call out for another, when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning he was greeted by fluttering eyelashes and a pretty smile. Usually, he’d be down to bed a cutie like her, but the soft features and her freshly done nails reminded him too much of his ex. “I’m not interested.” He grunted, turning toward the bar to flag down the bartender. “I didn’t even say anything!” the woman huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. Tanka merely snorted, rolling his eyes. “What’s to say? You’re only over here because I’m covered in tattoos. You’re just looking for a fuck, and I’m not interested in a bitch like you.” he hissed, turning fully toward the bar. “Now, go on back to your lame ass friends and leave me the hell alone.” Tanaka grunted, ignoring the profanities the woman began screeching at him. “Keep fuckin yappin. Just proves that all you bitches are the same.” he mumbled, pulling his wallet out to lay some bills on the bar top. “I’m gettin the fuck out of here.” he called to the bartender, throwing his jacket on and making his way out the door. Turning around he called to the woman, “I’ll fuck you in the alley way, but I’m not takin your ass home.”
-Funnily enough, she followed him out and let him fuck her in the alley.
Kyotani:
Kyotani stared owlishly at the small child standing in front of him. “Why the hell are you staring at her like that tani?” The woman screamed, shaking her fist at him. “First of all,” Kentaro started, covering the little girls ears, “Watch your fucking mouth. She’s a fucking child.” Akari giggled softly, patting Kyotani’s hand. “I can still hear you papa.” “Second of all, who the fuck said she was my kid?” he hissed, as he moved toward the kitchen. The screeching bitch following. “Turn on the television, while mommy and daddy talk pumpkin.” The mother cooed, blowing a kiss toward her daughter. “Of course she’s yours tani. She looks just like you.” “Mitchi, you fucking left me for broke and ghosted me four years ago. What the fuck do you think I’m supposed to do when you show up with a fucking kid four years later?” he swore, slamming his fist into the cabinet next to him. “I expected us to get back together and work things out like a family.” Mitchi snarled, swinging her bag at him. “And I fucking told you, if you fucking left me I’d never fucking see you again.” he grunted, as she continued hitting him. “Well, you can’t get rid of me now asshole. That’s your fucking kid out there and she needs her fucking father.” Mitchi argued, continuing her assault. Kyotani reached out, and grabbing her arms tightly. Eyeing her, he noticed the redness and the slight shaking in her hands. “You’re fucking using again aren’t you?!” he snarled, throwing her hands down. Mitchi scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest. “And if I am? It’s got nothing to do with you.” she mumbled, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “Now, make space. I’ll be moving my things in tomorrow.” she informed, turning to go joining Akari on the couch. “Like fucking hell you are bitch.” Kyotani swore, pulling Mitchi by the arm toward the door. “You’re going to get the fuck out of my house and stay the hell away from us.” he hissed, shoving her outside. “Tani, what the hell do you think you’re doing?” Mitchi screeched, slamming her hands against his chest. “How long have you been fucking using?” He screamed, attempting to defend himself without actually putting hands on her. “How long has this been going on?” Mitchi continued hitting him, ignoring his protests as she tried to get back in the house. “You’re not doing anything to my daughter!” she screamed, tears streaming down her face. “Forget that you even have a fucking daughter Mitchi. Even if she isn’t my kid, I’d never let her go back to a shitty mother like you.” he hissed, shoving her out the door way and onto the porch. “Come near us, and I’ll turn your ass into the cops.” he hissed, slamming the door shut.
-Kyotani did get a test done, and Akari is his child. After a long talk between the two of them, Kyotani agreed that it would be in everyones best interest to keep Mitchi away from Akari.
Iwaizumi:
Pushing the shop door open, Iwaizumi was surprised to see the shop empty. “Slow day?” he grunted, setting his bag on the counter. Kiyoko shook her head, a frown on her face. “Talk about slow month. Ever since the shop across the way, we’ve lost all our regulars.” She huffed, sliding the paperwork in front of Iwaizumi. “If we don’t sell, we’re going to get canned.” she mumbled, making her way over to her station. Iwaizumi looked over the paperwork, feeling the anger rise inside him. He felt more anger than anything else these days. Considering his girlfriend was the one that turned on the shop and gave all their ideas to the rivals across the way.
Lifting his head up, Iwaizumi was met with the sight of his ex-girlfriend wrapped up in the arms of his ex-best friend. Surrounding the “happy couple” was all the people Iwaizumi had thought were his friends. Betrayal had a bitter taste, and it seemed that it was all Iwa could taste these days. The sound of the bell above the door brought Kiyoko and Iwaizumi’s attention to the entrance. Kyotani and Tanaka tumbled through, faces etched in stony anger. They had been pissed since the shop across the way opened. Neither man was angry at Iwaizumi, just the situation they were put in. His ex was a really good actress. Following behind them, Saeko Tanaka clapped her hands a grin stretching across her face. “I think I can fix your problems!” she cooed, bringing everyone in for a group hug. “I promise you won’t regret this!”
-Iwa’s ex worked as an apprentice at the Miyagi bois shop. She was caught in his bed with Iwa’s best friend. Everyone took their side. Saeko told the bois about the open space in Tokyo, and all three had no reason to say no.
