LOOKIE LOOKIE KIDS!! IT'S THE AMAZING FANART BY @Bellekawata SO TYSM!!! SHE LOOKS JUST LIKE IGURO FROM KNY AND I'M LIVING FOR IT!!! SHE'S EVEN GOT KABURAMARU AS [Pet Name]!!

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Tired from the meeting, you mounted your bike and waved at your friends one last time, leaving the abandoned building and making your way back to your house.

Thankfully, Takashi promised that he'd tell you what happened about the peace treaty. But if he managed to forget, you're sure Takemichi and Chifuyu, that managed to forcefully tag along with Takashi, would let you in on the details.

With that in mind, you revved up your engines and twisted your wrist holding the accelerator. With a simple twist, you were off into the night.

It was about midnight, and despite the rather late timings, the streets were still bustling with life. Driving back to your house was not a very long ride, but after spending half of the entire day in a Toman meeting, you really needed to drink some water to quench your dry throat.

And so, the moment you spotted a convenience store, you slammed the brakes and parked your bike in front of it. You locked the bike and hopped off, keys in hand and the other hand in your gang uniform pocket.

You strided in the store, walking over to the aisles and grabbing a bottle of water, and then after much contemplation, a bag of your favorite snack. With that in hand, you walked to the counter and smiled at the cashier as they ringed you up, making them return to you, a rather tired smile.

After the bagged the two objects that you bought, you payed your amount and bowed your head slightly, "Thank you very much." Although it wasn't a big deal, you could see the poor cashier's mood lightening.

And with that, you walked out. You walked to the front poles, crouching there so you could drink your water and quench your thirst. Meanwhile, you opened your bag of [Favorite Snack] and began munching on it, pulling out your phone to mindlessly check your messages.

To your surprise, you received one from your older brother.

Big Brother

Big Brother

What time are you

coming back? I'll leave the door

open for you

You

Yeah I'm on my way

at a convenience store

Dw about the front door

I have a spare key

(っ.❛ ᴗ ❛.)っ

Big Brother

K

Buy me some cookies

You

Aye aye captain

ʕ·ᴥ·ʔゞ

You typed the message in and pressed 'send', hearing the satisfying ping that came when you were notified about your message being delivered. You'll get the cookies after you're done eating.

With that, you closed your phone shut, noticing how your bag of snacks was almost finished. You picked it up and finished the remaining contents, and stuffing your phone back into your pockets. As you went to throw the empty bag, you heard some sound from the alley, which the dumpster was next to.

At first, you didn't pay much mind to it. Until you heard a woman's distressed cries. You didn't want to risk on walking away from a potential rape, so you quickly rushed in with your phone's torch turned on.

However, you felt your blood run cold when you heard a person whisper, "She took the bait."

Almost on cue, you sensed a punch being directed towards you, making you dodge with ease and kick the person in the side. The man immediately got slammed into the alley wall. Backing away slightly, you figured the best course of action right now would be to run.

You were clearly tired, and despite knowing that you could most definitely win against a bunch of street thugs, you decided to play safe and book it.

But unfortunately for you, another man came rushing over, letting out a battle cry as he tried to angle a punch towards you. You used your free hand to grip onto his wrist and pull his arm to the side, letting his own body to be completely defenseless in front of you.

Taking this opportunity, you rammed your knee straight in his stomach, knocking the air out of his chest. He almost choked on his spit and you didn't hesitate in kicking him away.

But it seemed like there were more of these thugs than you had imagined. Because another two came rushing over, this time trying to grab into your arms to hold you down. But too bad for them, that you simply gave both of them a [Dominant Hand] hook.

The third person that tried to join that idiotic duo ended up getting uppercutted square in his jaw. Stuffing your phone back into your pockets, you let out a sneer. Five men were too easy, they should send more men-

And... You spoke too soon because another guy just tried to sneak up on you, only to be flipped over your shoulder with ease.

"Fucking roaches.. never learn their goddamn lesson." You muttered under your breath, but immediately stopped when you noticed tattoos on the men's arms. Tattoos that seemed just like the Yakuza's...

It was then that an entire human barricade of men came hurling at you, donning the same tattoos as the other six guys. Readying yourself by bringing your fists to the side of your face, you planted one foot behind yourself to hold your ground and narrowed your eyes.

As soon as the front most guy came in range with you, you let loose. Not holding back on a single one of them, you punched the first guy, before using his body and holding him up vertically to push through the human barricade. You used him as a shield with little to no remorse, and when you finally reached the back, you grabbed the metal rod from one of the guys in the back and rammed it against the heads of two thugs.

That action seemed to have deformed the metal rod, so you were quick to abandon it and kick the feet of the guy who was closest to you. The moment he was about to fall to the ground, you raised your leg and kicked him away. It allowed you to move to the next man, whom you elbowed in the chest, knocking out the wind in his lungs and finally punching him with the back of your fist.

A small bunch of them had weapons, and you decided to punch a few weaponless thugs to get to the one's that did. Using their fallen bodies as a jumping start, you jumped high in the air and aimed at their blind spot, bringing down your leg and knocking them against the head.

You then proceeded to use a knocked out guy and swung him around with his arm to knock out a good number of his comrades. Jeez, is the Yakuza really this weak?

But it looks like you spoke too soon again, because you found yourself getting hit in the head with the deformed rod that you had abandoned. The hit was enough to draw blood, but not enough to knock you out. So you grabbed the rod to pull the guy who hit you, closer and then snatched the rod away from him, only to slam the rod against his head as well, just to show him how to properly hit someone in the head.

Now with blood dripping down your head, it hindered your vision a bit. But you didn't let that stop you, in fact, you proceeded to fight even more aggressively. You began to kick anyone in sight, knocking a lot of them on the ground. They did try to grab you, but you'd pick up their fallen comrades and throw them at the one's still fighting.

This proved to be quite helpful, because before long, the only ones left were you and about a dozen of them. A lot less compared to the approximate 70+ members that laid on the ground, half conscious.

As you finally caught your breath, with your bleeding head and your tired body, you failed to notice a guy from behind you, getting up and pulling out a gun. You only heard it when he cocked the gun, making you swiftly turn around.

But it was too late as he had already fired the shot, making the bullet pierce right through your right shoulder, ripping through the clavicular head of your pectoral muscles. You recoiled back in pain, a scream erupting your throat but your biggest mistake was turning your back to the 12 remaining men.

Because they immediately wrapped a sweet smelling cloth around your mouth. It finally clicked in you; sevoflurane, a fast acting anesthetic.

You tried to elbow the man but he was standing on your right side, and with your wounded shoulder, even the slightest bit of movement was enough to elicit a scream. You even tried to bend and slam the guy into the ground, but the anesthetic had begun to take its effect, because you found yourself slipping in and out of consciousness.

The last thing you heard was the men uttering to each other in absolute annoyance, "Fucking bitch, she took down almost all of our men... I can't wait to fucking torture this pretty little bitch..."

With that, you finally fell unconscious in the arms of an enemy, while only a single thought ran through your head.

I didn't get big brother, his cookies... he's gonna be so disappointed in me...