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╭─ ❝ 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄 ❞

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"HEY NOW, what's going on?" A familiar voice boomed.

Baji?

"Things just got real interesting." he spoke with a grin and without any warning he launched himself at Takemichi. Throwing punches after punches at him.

Your clenched fist trembled slightly as you finally dared to step forward and to stop the dark haired boy, but thankfully your actions weren't needed since Mitsuya handled it himself.

"Cut it out, Baji." He mumbled getting a hold of his arm as he held him back, preventing him to cause further damage.

"Let me go, Mitsuya," he growled at him threateningly, "I will kill you."

"You wanna go, bastard? " he replied with a scowl. Eventually he let go of his hand and Baji threw him a glare before turning to look at Mikey as he yelled , "Mikey!"

Mikey threw a glance at Baji from over his shoulder, "Why are you even here, Baji?" he questioned, "You have been banned from our gatherings for causing an Infight." he stated coldly.

But the grin refused to leave his face, "I just punched another lame brat," his face turned blank as he continued, "Since I ruined your precious gathering, are you gonna throw me out?" he raised his eyebrow.

Your heart began pounding wildly in your chest as your guts prophesied that the situation was just going to turn uglier.

"Baji.." the Toman leader's voice was barely audible but it was clear enough for you to know that how he felt .

"I'm leaving Toman to join Valhalla." he declared with the finality in his tone that caused a deep frown to settle on your face.

You refused to stay silent.

"Do you even hear yourself, Baji?" You questioned, staring at him in disbelief. He stared at you for a moment with a stoic expression on his face before turning towards Mikey and then grinning, "You don't want a troublemaker like me around right ,Mikey?" he provoked.

"Baji!" Mikey yelled with a tone laced with warning as he glared at his fellow friend.

"I quit," he announced in a loud voice,"from now on, first division captain of Tokyo Manji Gang will be Toman's enemy." he declared, turning away from the scene and began descending down the stairs.

"Baji.." Mikey uttered for what felt like hundredth of time. He stared after him but made no effort to stop him including everyone else.

Draken faced Mikey, "Don't let it bother you, Mikey. That's just how he is." he reassured.

But no matter how many time one could reassure you, you didn't care. You didn't care if that how he was.

You hurried towards his departing figure and approached him by grabbing his wrist."Baji!"

"Please don't do this." you requested. You tried to hide that pleading tone behind the cold exterior of your voice but it broke through.

He didn't turn around to face you as he demanded, "Let go." and it was frustrating.

You tugged harder at his hand, forcefully making him stand face to face with you, "Why are you doing this?" you questioned with a pensive look on your face.

He scowled at the question, trying to shake your grip off which only caused it to get tightened as you grabbed his other hand with your free one, too.

You bit your lip in hesitation at the decision your were bout to say out loud but nevertheless, you murmured, "If you're going to join.. Valhalla then I will follow you."

You knew that was pathetic but you didn't care. You were pathetic when it came to him.

His mocking chuckle broke through. "What made you think that?" he questioned with a grin, twisting away one of his hand from the grip.

"You aren't even a part of Toman. What made you think that you could join Valhalla?" he let out a humourless snort.

You gulped thickly at his unfriendly expressions and the tone of his voice.

"You're weak, Y/N," he said, slowly taking your hold off from his other hand.

Your eyes began to sting as he continued, "Nobody needs you. Toman doesn't need you, Valhalla doesn't need you," he dropped your hand which was previously in his hold , "I don't need you."

His cold bronze eyes bore into your glassy e/c ones.

He didn't need to physically hit you to cause you pain but his words alone were sharper than daggers.

"Goodbye." with that being coldly said, he turned his back at you and left you behind with the treacherous tears rolling down on your cheeks, hitting the cold floor.

You wiped your tears away as you finally made a decision and hoped it was going to be worth it.

That's it, I have decided.

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-Edited-

Sorry for the short chapter guys. I was facing writer's block. *Cries*

Alright, what do you think Y/N has decided?

-Mary 🥀