Brutal
Nakamoto Yuta X Park Sooyoung
warnings: violence, blood
tags: @yutahoes
"Dare to walk through our lands again?" his soft yet cold voice ran shivers down the man's spine, even as he was held in up in a chokehold, his feet dangling in the air. "Being nice doesn't cut it for you people, does it? You gotta see me mad?" Yuta stared at him, eyes dazed yet his powerful gaze remained, like some kind of psycho. He throws the man back onto the ground, and watches as he tried to scurry away.
"Osaki." the younger member stepped forward at Yuta's demanding voice. "Send this one back to his place, maybe they'll remember who they're messing with."
"Yes sir." Shotaro answered, saluting for fun before calling over the other to help pick up the tortured man's body and carried him away.
"Damn man." Jeno remarked as he picked up the man by his feet. "You should be embarrassed, you look like you got beat up by 5 men." the two young ones laughed.
"Should we leave a note?" Shotaro suggested, which they both decided on doing. As they put the man in an open box, Jeno wrote and left a nicely folded note in the man's grasp.
With much love, Nakamoto himself sends you an amazing art piece made by him and only him
They laughed at the mocking letter, before signalling for the driver to start their journey.
This was the kind of person he was. Nakamoto Yuta wasn't just feared for having the biggest yakuza team, or having members and alliances from overseas, or having had control over the most amount of land in his prefecture.
He was feared solely for his brutal strength, especially in his hands. Hands which on their own were responsible for the hospital fees of thousands of people. He never fought for joy, he only fought threats. And he wouldn't kill anyone, he'd harm them enough to be hospitalised for days, as he figured the pain was a good enough punishment and reminder never to mess with him or his people.
Such example was today's, when some members had walked by a local bakery in his lands, and noticed a ruckus inside. They immediately went in, and the owner ran to them on his knees, begging for their help against a man trying to harm his son working at the register. Jeno and Shotaro knew exactly how to deal with this, and ordered everyone to leave the shop, and in no longer than two minutes tied up the man and took him to Yuta.
While they now drove the man back to his own yakuza, Yuta sat in his office and called in another member. "Little Huang." a young man entered, and Yuta could hear the teasing laughs behind him from outside as he trudged inside. "Take this money and give it to the bakery." he placed a wad of cash, then another one. "And bring a cake, make sure he doesn't reject payment for it. I'll send him instructions."
"The cake is for?" Renjun asked grabbing the money.
"Bring it back to me."
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Renjun did as told, and Yuta soon drove home with the small cake box in the passenger seat. He reached the yakuza neighbourhood, and then his house. It definitely stood out within the neighbourhood, somewhat of a small mansion, especially with how much extra security surrounded the house itself despite the ones around the neighbourhood already.
This was where all the members and their families lived, a little hidden away from the general public for maximum privacy, and high on safety as well. They didn't have hired guards, rather took shifts by themselves while having cameras watching every part in and outside the gated neighbourhood, also watched by the members.
He parked the car in his front yard, and could see the front door open as he prepared himself to get out. Suddenly, the cold face switched into the warmest smile ever as he caught sight of a woman stepping out of the house. He grabbed the cake box and headed out towards her, opening his free arm wide.
"I'm home baby." he cooed and pulled her in for a hug, nuzzling her neck in the process. "I missed you so much."
Sooyoung pushed him out, hands on his chest, and looked him up and down. "I don't see anything, but something tells me you bloodied up someone." she asked cocking an eyebrow. He smiled nervously, pouting his lips asking for a kiss. She sighed and gave in, giving him a quick kiss before letting him inside.
She noticed the box in his hands as he put it down on the table, her eyes lighting up instantly. Yuta noticed it and smirked, motioning her over as he opened the box and took out the small cake inside, the writing on it making her heart flutter, her husband's arms snaking around her waist from behind and swaying their bodies with their bodied attached.
"Happy birthday my love." he said softly, kissing her neck. "Thank you for spending another one with me, as my wife."
Sooyoung turned around to him, hands around his neck, smiling at her husband. "I plan on spending every birthday with you." she pecks his lips. "Who else is going to buy me cakes every time?"
Yuta laughed at her, closing in to her ear. "I'd buy you cakes everyday." he kisses under her ear. "I'll spoil you with all the money I have." his kisses moved down her neck. "I say it all the time don't I?" she whimpers feeling his teeth on her skin. "I own these lands, the people listen to me." his hands slowly snaked under her shirt, grabbing her hips. "But I only listen to you, you own me, my love."
Sooyoung grabbed his hair and pulled him away from her neck, smiling at each other as if they're both intoxicated. "Let's cut the cake first and eat it." she said, chuckling when Yuta pouts and let's her go.
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Yuta sits in his chair and watches as his members come in and drop the few men they caught. Another thing about his yakuza, they had eyes everywhere. Even someone as common as a preschool teacher would report anything and everything suspicious to his team. Today was another afternoon when they received a tip from a public cleaner at the park about some mysterious men walking around, as if scanning the area.
By the time Yuta had arrived with some allied faction leaders (who by chance were visiting this day), they noticed many people leaving the park in fear of these strange men already causing a ruckus. A young college boy saw Yuta, and came up telling him he saw their tattoos, confirming they're from a rival yakuza. Yuta thanked the boy and sent him to leave along with the other people, not wanting anyone present for what might just happen.
Now he sat in his chair, one hand up as Renjun cleaned up his slight knuckle wounds, the only injury he had. He watched with eagle eyes as they were pushed to sit on their knees, their hands tied up behind them. Once his knuckles were cleaned, he waved Renjun off to leave, leaning forward with his arms resting on his knees as his eyes practically bore holes into their souls.
"Should I even bother asking why you were sent here?" he asked coldly, his voice holding almost no emotion other than authoritative. Suddenly he stood up, grabbing a long piece of cloth from his pocket and wrapping it around his fingers. "I hope you don't mind, I just don't want my wife to figure out I've bloodied up some people today." he grabs the man sitting closest to him by the collar, staring into his eyes with a psychotic smile, and with no warning punches him in the face.
The rest of the members quickly stand aside, making way for Yuta to walk up to a second man, this time standing him up and punching him in the gut. By the time he had finished with all five of them, he takes off the cloth from his hand, and throws it into the bin before sitting back in his chair, as if in thought.
"Sending you back is too easy, and useless as I noticed with your people." he sighed, craning his neck back before looking in front again. "Maybe I'll-"
"Yuta!" all heads turned to the door where they heard his name, from a woman's voice. And just as some of the members expected, Sooyoung had stepped into the room, except whatever she had planned to say was thrown out the moment she saw the situation. "What's going on? Who are these men?" she asks her husband walking closer to him.
Yuta immediately stands up and turns to her, face slightly less scary. "They're from the yakuza up northwest, I was about to find out why they came." he explained. Sooyoung turned to the men and noticed they had been bruised up, before turning back to her husband and cocking an eyebrow. "OK I may have had to fight them a little, but they were scaring off the people."
This tone of voice, plus his sudden defensive behaviour, caught the ears of the rival members. They looked up and saw how soft this leaders demeanor had become, in the simple presence of who they assumed was his wife. They watched as she rolled her eyes and turned around to leave, when he suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her closer, whispering something into her ear.
"Wait outside, we'll go home together." it was simple things like that which made her happy. Sooyoung didn't care how much money he could (and would) spend on her, she was more than happy whenever she could just spend some time alone with her husband.
She turned back to him and smiled, giving a quick kiss to the cheek before finally leaving the room. And the moment she was out, Yuta turned back to the crowd with those same cold eyes.
Except, he had something else in mind.
"Matsushima, get them taken away. I'll send someone for interrogations later." he goes back up to the front rival member, crouching down to his eye level. "Not one is freed until I figure out what the f*ck they're planning."
Shohei nodded, motioning the others to follow along, and dragged the men out of the room to a different level of the building. Yuta sat back in his chair, turning on his intercom to Renjun.
"Send her in Huang." he was answered and then leaned back against his chair, when the door opened again showing his wife. He smiled at her, motioning her to come to him, and to no surprise she went ahead and sat on his lap sideways.
"Poor my husband, you must be exhausted." she coos at him, her fingers playing with his hand while her other hand cupped his face. Yuta smiled at her, knowing that's her tone of ridicule, but he didn't mind it. He was just happy to have her in his arms, which now wrapped around her hips tight.
And Sooyoung knew how exhausted he really was, and was quick to move on from the teasing and hold him close to herself as well. She pulled his head to lean against her chest, resting her own on top of his, and massaged his scalp with her fingers. He smiled feeling the soft kisses she'd leave on his head, as if they got rid off all his stress.
"I want to stay like this forever." he whispered to her, making her chuckle.
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"Where is she!?!" Yuta's voice echoed loud throughout the building. "WHERE IS MY WIFE!?! I will kill whoever fails to find her!"
They knew he wouldn't actually kill them, but the entire faction were on their toes as they did whatever they could to show him they were all at work at finding Sooyoung. He should have known why the rivals kept sending people, only to easily get caught before being sent back to their place. They weren't here for nothing.
They were spying to find Sooyoung.
And now Yuta is at gunpoint by himself. If anything happens to his wife, he would never forgive himself. If she doesn't come home, God forbid, he already planned out his death letter.
All this power meant nothing without the love of his life next to him.
"KIM JUNGWOO!" he yells entering the IT department's main office, turning around the chair of their main hacker, his close to the scared man's. "Did you find anything?" he gritted through his teeth.
Jungwoo was too scared to answer at this point, even though he had one. Noticing this, Jeno and Shohei gently pulled them away, calming down either men, until Jungwoo was good to answer.
"Yes sir." he turned around and typed away, until a map with a red dot showed. "That necklace you gave her had a GPS tracker right. I know you didn't open up it's tracking to us, but I hacked into it because it seemed the only way now. Her phone's been found at the edge of our borders towards the west, so we could only tell so much as to which direction they went."
Yuta's eyes remained on the screen, his heart full of panic and fear seeing the dot blink. The map showed unknown territory, far from their lands, and it scared him even more.
"Where is she?" he asked, his voice so broken it left an impact in the others. They have never in their lives seen him this close to a breakdown, and it only made them more motivated than ever to find Sooyoung.
"She's up north, Toyama territory." he zoomed in on the dot, and after a few more clicks, suddenly all the screens showed footage of CCTV cameras from the building Sooyoung was supposedly in.
Only now Jungwoo regretted it, as the other also mentally face palmed themselves at his bad idea. Knowing and seeing how Yuta was right now, the live footage of his wife tied up on thr floor and her mouth gagged with a napkin would have definitely sparked a rage within him.
And it did.
"I don't care who dies." he spoke through gritted teeth again, his nails digging into the headrest of Jungwoo's seat. "I don't care who you kill, what you destroy, what is lost." he turns around to the rest of the team. "If I don't get her back by tomorrow, consider this the end of the Osaka faction."
That send shivers down all their spines, even Taeyong who was visiting from Seoul. He had a wife himself, and yet he couldn't fathom how he would react if this ever happened to her. All he knew was Yuta was the perfect example of his inner rage.
Yuta walked out in long strides, his attackers following him throughout the building down to the cars, all their GPSs set towards the same location. His phone continued to show the live feed of his wife, every second of it only enraging him more and more.
There was a call in his spare phone, which he connected to the car and answered, his anger through the roof as if it wasn't already, when hearing the voice. "You know what we want, and we won't hold back on her until we get it."
"F*CK YOU!" he screamed, almost crashing the car as he swerved it, Shotaro praying he doesn't die before they at least reach the prefecture border. "YAKUZA MORALS STATE NO HARM TO WOMEN AND CHILDREN!"
He could only hear sinister laughs on the other side, his keen hearing not missing the faint sounds of his wife's whimpers. He cut the call abruptly and speeded even more, the other cars following in suite. It didn't take as long as usual for them to, and the moment the car stopped, Yuta ran out.
He headed inside the building with just a small pistol, not even using it to its full purpose as he simply hit away whoever blocked him, and ran on leaving the members to deal with it. He watched his phone as he neared the red dot, and finally reached the door which behind he'd probably find his wife.
Just as he was about to kick it down, a hand held his shoulder to stop him. He turned and saw Jeno, finger to his lips, indicating the leader to be quiet as he pulled out his phone and showed the livestream footage.
There was only one man in the room, the man they could tell was the boss behind everything, and Jeno gripped onto Yuta to stop him storming in knowing it could lead to something worse.
The man had a knife, and toyed with it against Sooyoung's skin.
"I wonder how long it takes for such a powerful man to come save his wife?" Sooyoung stared at the man in disgust hearing his words, feeling the knife tip against her thigh. "Maybe he won't give me what I want, wouldn't that make you so useless. Don't worry, I have a much better position for you, darling."
Sooyoung felt him suddenly untie her feet, and then her hands, grabbing her by the hair and raising her up to stand, knife now pointed at her neck. "Don't try anything smart." he kept the knife at her neck while his hand moved down to the hem of her shirt.
Only, there was one thing the man had yet to realise.
Yuta was feared for his brutal fights and strength. Yet, Yuta feared Sooyoung more than himself. There was a reason he fell in love with her, other than the many other attributes he loved about her, there was one that he very much decided to marry her for.
Yuta was a brutal fighter, but Sooyoung could easily pass him as a brutal killer.
Just as Yuta's famous sinister smile, Sooyoung produced one just as shivering, and the man stood confused as to why the damsel in distress was suddenly looking at him as such.
And Yuta watched as his wife swiftly twisted the man's arm, snatching the knife from his hand, then kicking him down to the floor. Now Jeno let's him go, knowing he had to intervene or his wife would have gone too far.
Sooyoung stared down at the man who held his private parts in pain. She kicked him once more in the stomach, making sure he's weak enough to not grab back at her, then holds the knife by the blade, blood clearly dripping from her hand, and uses the grip part to smack his head. Once she knew he wouldn't be getting up any time soon, she holds the knife the right way, kneels om the floor, and raises it up, aiming to his chest.
"BABY NO!" Yuta grabs his wife from behind, one hand holding her wrist, hand holding the knife, while his other wrapped around her from behind holding her close to him. He pulled her away sitting on the floor, while Jeno and some others came in to take the man away.
But Sooyoung was already in her fight mode, and he knew it with the way she screamed and struggled to get out of his hold. Yuta didn't let go no matter how hard she tried, hugging her tighter with his arm and both his legs. "Sooyoung please." he spoke into her ear. "Baby it's alright now. I'm here." she stopped struggling, and he held the knife by the blade. "Let go love, it's OK now."
Sooyoung softened up hearing his voice, her hand letting go of the knife that was by now covered in both their blood from holding the blade. But they didn't feel it. A knife cut was nothing compared to the pain they felt of the constant worry of losing each other like they did now. She heard the knife being thrown aside, and Yuta's legs unwrap around her as he used both arms to turn her around in his hold , then hugging her tight.
And for what seems like the first time in their lives, his yakuza saw tears in his eyes as he nuzzled into her shoulder. "I'm so sorry... so sorry Sooyoung..." he mumbled, his hands gripping her shirt tight, blood stains from one obviously left on her back. "I won't let this happen again. Never."
Her mind was calmed now, and she hugged him back immediately, her eyes teary as well. She didn't say a word, feeling as if her voice was gone from all the hours she wasn't able to speak. All she wanted was to be in her husband's arms, her comfort zone. Those few hours of being tied up took a toll on her mind, having had several dark thoughts cross it as she wondered how everything would end.
Yuta pulled out of the hug and cupped her face, seeing her in tears also, which only broke him further. He pulled her close and rested his forehead on hers for a while, before kissing her passionately.
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The couple silently laid in bed, nothing but the sound of wind from outside being heard. Yuta hugged his wife tight to himself, his bandaged hand playing with her own as his fingers traced her bandage. She was already asleep while he held her from behind, too afraid to fall asleep after everything that happened.
Sooyoung was scared too, especially when they passed by the exact place she had been kidnapped from, she broke down in the car. But her body finally relaxed once she was in bed in her husband's arms, feeling protected.
She woke up feeling a hand in her hair, and turned to see Yuta still awake. She smiled at him and turned her body completely, still in his arms. She felt bad seeing his face, he was still in worry and fear, and she felt worse when seeing his injured hand. Sighing, she cupped his cheek, using her thumb to wipe away whatever sadness he had left.
"It's OK now..." she whispered. "You can sleep too. I'm right here, hugging you." she moved closer and hugged him just as she said, her face in his chest. "Sleep Yuta, we can't have the best yakuza leader being tired during work." he heard her slight chuckle.
He could only sigh, kissing her hair. "I wouldn't be one right now if it weren't for you, my love." he hugged her tighter, finally resting his body. "If anything happened to you... I wouldn't be here now. Without you, I'm nothing."
This time Sooyoung stayed awake. Once she could tell he fell asleep, she looked up and cupped his cheek again, leaning up to give him a soft kiss. "Rest well oyabun, you deserve it. I love you." she whispered, playing with the strands of fair that fell on his forehead.
She thought of how strong he is. He didn't only run the strongest mafia across countries, but she knew he loved his group and would hate to see anything happen to any of them. She was more than happy to have someone like him as her husband, strong and powerful, yet loving and caring.
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so yea I watched Yuta as Suzaki Ryo (finally heheh) the moment it came out on netflix & got inspired for this, hope you all enjoyed it!!!
oyabun: absolute leader of yakuza clan (“boss”; literally “parent status”)