❝ THE LORDS' HELLHOLE ❞

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Warning: NSFW (no, it's not smut. mentions of blood. torture. gun. skinning. cracking of bones. dead bodies. more sadistic natures.)

"Is that so?"

Mikey strictly muttered as he stared intently at the three middle-aged men kneeling on the ground. Their mouths were covered with tape, their hands tied, blood flowing in their skulls, bruised up bodies, broken bones, and everything.

They're in the Bonten's basement, where they handle things differently when it comes to physical issues, rather than with business and paper works - files in their offices.

Sanzu ripped the tape from their mouth, prompting them to speak. The skin on their lips ripped, drawing more blood, but they couldn't care less as their life is on the line.

"B-Boss! W-We didn't do it, boss, please!" The man kneeled and brought his face up to Mikey's shoes. He rubbed his face on the ground, begging for his life as tears streamed down his face.

The three men are shaking uncontrollably for their life. The only reason that they were here was that they took a role of a traitor, a task so risky, betraying Bonten and coming out alive? Not even a chance, and here they are, ending up and coming back into the hands of Bonten.

"Spare us! We have a family--!" The other man shouted with fear, his voice almost a shriek.

Mikey clicked his tongue and kicked the man's face out of his feet, his teeth fall out as he coughed blood, and he lost consciousness on the floor in an instant just with one kick. The two other men froze in their places as they saw the cold laying body beside them.

"Oh, he's dead?" Mikey raised his brow. "My kick went too far?"

Sanzu walked and checked the pulse of the men laying on the floor, he laughed as he faced Mikey.

"This shit is dead! Two more to go!" Sanzu laughed wickedly.

"Man, my gun is waiting." Sanzu added as he walked away and motioned their men to carry the dead body.

"Yes, boss." The men mumbled as they carried the body out of the room.

"Spare us! We w-will do anything, anything! We were also a victim!" The man cried uncontrollably.

"Really? You didn't do it?" Rindou clicked his tongue as the two men shook their heads.

"Then what the fuck is this?" Ran said as he reached for the remote and turned the big screen projector on the wall.

And there, it presented the three men, well two for now that they were stealing some files in Mikey's office while he was out of town.

The two man's eyes widened more as they couldn't believe what they saw.

The man feared for his life in disbelief, both speechless as they watched their dreadful guilt acts.

And with that, Ran switched the TV off. The two men left stunned, knowing they won't see light later.

"Boss?" Sanzu looked at Mikey, before their boss completely nodded, he dropped a command first.

"Do whatever you want."

"SIR!" The two men wailed and shrieked as they desperately wriggle out of the rope tied around them, but Mikey just kicked them and grabbed their faces. He points a pistol on their forehead, Mikey's eyes staring at them with soaring eyes that were filled with anger.

"I just came home after a long business trip, and this is what I first see when I come home?! Are you that naïve to think that I'll let you both come out alive...?" Mikey said, gritting his teeth as he composed himself and tried not to kill them yet.

"You all know damn well how I despise fucking traitors, shall all wrath in the depths of hell." Mikey added

Mikey averted his gaze to the men, and they all grinned sadistically, as they know that one look from his is a signal.

"Continue your inhumane."

As soon as Mikey left the room with a loud thud from the door, the others went around the two men whose pupils were dilated with fear and tear. Their eyes are blood-red as they stare into the walls, shaking and trembling.

Sanzu was the first one to walk to them, he then carried his metal pipe and hit the man's face straight.

"Where's my baton?" Ran grinned as Rindou tossed him his baton.

Ran didn't waste time hitting the two men as well, hitting them continuously until their faces deform.

Sanzu crouched and grabbed the man's face, his lips trembling and blood sipping out as he shushed them with his gun.

"Our hellhole is both your repercussion..." Sanzu whispered. "And your repentance." 

Sanzu and Ran continuously hit them for minutes even if the two traitors were already laying on the ground, coughing with blood, clutching their stomachs as there's already a pool of blood around their heads.

"Keep in mind, we're just starting." Ran warned as he lifted his foot and stepped on the man's chest, digging his feet deep until he was coughing, running out of breath.

While the two men were hitting them with their batons, Rindou was smirking at the corner, arms crossed as he was beside Koko, watching the show amusingly.

"I badly want to join in the fun right now, but I don't want to make my clothes dirty," Koko slyly said as he licked his lips with his tongue. "Still have shit to do later."

"I'm joining." Rindou sighed as he stood up from his seat and walked to them, he raised his sleeves up and stretched his arms, he kept his white gloves, not bothering to remove them like Ran.

Ran and Sanzu stepped back a bit as Rindou stepped in. Rindou seized the man's face and made him face his. The traitor is barely awake, barely breathing, barely opening and blinking their eyes.

"I would love to hear your bones crack."

Rindou then grabbed the man's arms, he put them first behind their back, and there, he twisted them harshly.

"ARGHH!" The man shrieked, screamed searingly as loud as he can, and the sudden pain rose up, his scream almost deafening in the room.

"N-no..." The other man that was laying on the floor sat up and tried to crawl away from the scene, but Rindou immediately turned his head to him.

"Where ya going?" Sanzu raised a brow as he hits his face.

Rindou chuckled as he walked to the other man, he then manhandled him, pulling him and punching him without using any weapons. He used his signature fighting, wrapping his leg at the man's back and pushing him down the floor. He placed both of the man's hands and legs behind him, locking his joints.

Crack

"FUCK- ARGHHH!"

Screams of agony, just like hell. 

As soon as the man completely lost consciousness, he slumped down on the floor, Rindou then let go of the man, pushing them down the floor as the two bodies lay there unconsciously.

No, dead already.

"They're already dead but... give me my gun." Sanzu sighed as Koko tossed him his gun as if it isn't heavy metal, then Sanzu caught it swiftly with just one hand.

"Now this... is a real deal." Sanzu laughed menacingly as he pushed his head back. He leaned back as he raised his head, he then swallowed a pill, gulping it.

"Heavenly shit in a hell hole?! HAHAHAHA~!" Sanzu laughed evilly and hysterically as he reloaded the Glock, Ran and the others couldn't help but smirk.

"Those who don't fit in Bonten, are scraps!" Sanzu shouted, voice like a crazy God as he pulled the trigger twice, the bullet penetrated the man's head as blood splattered.

Oh but, he is really the lord in this hellhole, all of them were.

If only the outside people knew how fucking brutal Bonten was, how they liked people's horrendous screams, bones snapping, and sadistic natures, it was all like drugs which Sanzu especially enjoyed.

And then, the door opened, and it shows Mikey as he walked into the room.

"Felt like hours in there." Manjiro nonchalantly said as he looked down at the dead bodies.

"Tch, missed the whole damn show." Sanzu rolled his eyes as he rested his body on the wall while twirling the gun on his finger.

"Enjoyable." Koko said as he drank a glass of wine, he leaned his face at the palm of his hands as he was sitting on the couch, the Bonten's workers were swaying a fan in each side of Koko, bringing him some air.

"Mhm, I watched from the CCTV." Mikey said as he kneeled down and inspected the dead bodies with Ran's baton.

"It's better to watch live." Ran yawned.

Mikey scoffed as he looked at the bodies. He used his feet to kick the dead body and made it face him, observing the brutal deformation of their faces. He didn't emit any reaction as he just puts both of his hands in his pockets and walks away.

"Throw them somewhere far, better yet, skin them until nothing is left but only their decaying bones."

The workers just nodded as they hurriedly carried the dead bodies.

The five men were left in the room as the workers left the basement with the dead bodies. Blood footprints left by the men, as well as droplets of blood.

"I heard an opposing gang is threatening our territory." Mikey announced as the men turned their heads on him.

"As usual, we'll set meetings," Rindou mumbled. 

"Yeah, but not today or tomorrow. We'll handle things differently this time, we don't know when will they inundate. Real bad news." Mikey said.

"If they did, then where are we staying for a while? Our other bases are near the south."

"It's fine whether it may be near or far from the south. We just need an exact location to stay for a while. We'll leave this area, but still, guard Tokyo." Mikey answered.

"Haitani Ran and Rindou, we will go to Roponggi."

The two brothers nodded.

"Well then, it's settled. Our travel will be set maybe next week or so." Mikey said.

He then walked off the door, but before he completely leaves, he said something that made the men smirk excitingly.

"Let Y/n come with us in Roponggi as well."

(edited a new one for this fanfic, the owner/artist of the bg pic: vivie_611 on twt! the rest are edited by me, ill put the credits on the notes.)