Warning: Slight NSFW

╰┈➤ ❝ [leverage]

Third Person POV

You hurried out of the nightclub gasping for air, tears streaming down your face, your mouth gaping open as you tried to hold back your sobs.

The rain outside wasn't helping, and you can feel your body trembling from the cold, bringing goosebumps on your skin and dry lips. You can see your breathing in the air as you exhale.

You ended up in a narrow alley off a street, and you leaned against it, your knees bucking as you placed your weight there. Fatigue and exhaustion caused you to almost collapse but luckily you placed your palm on the wall. 

Your fingertips gazed at your lips as you remembered what happened a while ago inside the nightclub, notably the words you hurled at Mikey.

"Live forever with that guilt until you fucking die, Manjiro."

The question is, do you deserve any of the men? Rather, do all of them deserve you?

"Mom Eri... Draken..," It hits you, and you weep as you realize that the two people you're looking for aren't with you. It's just you, even if you've beaten your chest, slapped your face, yanked your hair, clenched your teeth, and sobbed in both wrath and agony throughout the years. You slid down the wall as you let the rain pour on you.

As the rain pours on you, suddenly heard a muffled voice.

"Huh?" Your tears stopped as you wiped them with the back of your hand while looking at your surroundings.

You heard the voice in front of you, and you slowly looked up... your chest tightens.

"Draken...?"

Your tear-filled eyes were squinted, and a melancholic smile formed on your lips as you reached for the figure in front of you even if it's blurry from your tears and rain. You were scared, are you merely just hallucinating?

"Draken!" You cried as you ran to the figure and hugged him, burying your face in his chest before finally letting out your tears. You don't care anymore, all you feel is comfort and safety in his arms.

"I-I'm not Draken..." Mikey said with a cracked pained voice.

Your breath hitched as you heard the voice, hitting you back to your senses and reality.

"Manjiro—" Your chapped and cold lips parted as you look at the actual person in front of you.

"It's okay," He shushed you as caressed your cheeks, "Let's just forget everything that happened a while ago and now."

You had no choice as your body felt weak and your eyelids were growing heavy as well. Your brain was fighting you, but your heart was telling you otherwise. You soon then leaned your head forward to his chest as you fall to his chest, and he caught you as he wrapped his arms around you.

He teared up as he kissed your forehead, letting the rain succumb the both of you while he's securely hugging you as if you'll vanish like dust at any moment.

"Just don't leave ever again." 

"Welcome home, sirs."

The employees greeted as the men entered their mansion from the nightclub and it was already late at night.

Mikey was the last to enter the mansion, and he was carrying your unconscious body in his arms in bridal style as he walked straight to the stairs.

"We'll bring her to her room, sir—" One of the employees said.

"No."

The employees only bowed to their boss' cold reply.

The other men exchanged glances with Mikey and you, their expressions austere and obviously obscuring their thoughts.

Mikey walked straight into your room then placed you on the bed, he grabs a bucket of water from the bathroom with a towel then went back to the room. He slowly lifts your sleeping figure and unbuttoned the upper part of your torso then wiped your body with a towel. His eyes landed on the dried-up tears on your cheeks, making his chest tighten as he brushed them away.

After some minutes, he places you back on the bed in deep slumber.

Mikey just sat beside the bed, his fingers combed through your hair, staring at your sleeping form. It's interesting how your face used to be all rage, anger, and hurling harsh words at him, but now it's calm, your lips on a thin line as your eyes are closed, and your features are rested.

He just went on the bed and lay next to you, wrapping his arms around you and resting his chin on top of your head, allowing the weariness to consume both of you in the dim light.

Morning easily came, making you stand up as you look around to see that you're alone in the room again. You just remembered what happened last night and you looked in the mirror to see that your eyes are swollen red.

You got out of your room and stood up. You yawned as you extended your arms and peered down from the balcony, only to find Bonten men doing their own business in the living room and at the dining table.

Your stomach almost dropped, you don't know, you aren't ready to talk or even see them.

You were about to walk away before they can even catch a glimpse of you until you heard a voice calling you from downstairs.

"(Y/N), come here. We see you standing in there, don't hide. You think you're going anywhere?"

You irritably turn your heels back and stomp down the stairs, your teeth gritted and your hands crumpling in a fist due to annoyance.

The men's gazes were on you as you were walking toward them. You just ignored them and only bat an eye as you sat on one of the dining chairs, far away from their seats.

You looked around to find that one person, and to your surprise, every higher-up is here except for Mikey.

You fidgeted with your fingers as you brushed your hair, taking deep breaths as you prepared to ask them a question that had been nagging at you for days.

"Can I—" But you were cut off when some of the men are still talking.

"Excuse me—" You said again, but they were just busy having this meeting.

"Hello—?" You blinked.

"Bitch ass... excuse me?!" You raised your voice, making everyone stop what they're doing and turn their heads to you.

"Oh sorry baby, what was it?" Ran told.

"I was about to ask—"

"Come here, I can't hear you from that distance." Ran said as he patted his lap.

"Lap?" You scoffed, then you just sighed and walked to him, even if you don't want to sit near any of the men.

"I'm just going to ask—" Then you were cut off again as Ran pulled you to his lap, making you flinch.

"What do you want, hm? Come face me." Ran held you by your waist as he made you face him on his lap, the back of your body facing the men in front of him who just rolled their eyes.

"Is it about the other day when we left? I'm sorry w—"

"Fuck you, don't remind me that ever again." You retorted as you pushed him away by his chest, but he only tightens his grip around your waist.

"I'm trying to make it up to you, unlike these men in this room." Ran said just beside your ear, making his voice purposely louder for everyone in the room.

You just kept your mouth shut, deciding to just stay quiet rather than talk to these men.

"The servants are coming." Koko murmured.

You didn't speak, you just shook your head as a 'no'.

"You do, I know it."

"You know what? If you're trying to make it up because Ran provoked all of you, then I'll gladly refuse it." You said and stood up from Ran's lap.

"You're not going anywhere," He said as he pulled you back to his lap again, and this time, much closer to his crotch, "Don't move."

"Huh? But-"

"I need to cover something up." He whispered in your ear, sending chills down your spine from the tone.

It's when you realized what he's talking about, feeling something poke in your entrance. Panic arose as you squirm on his lap, wriggling your way out of his grasp but he only held your hips firmly in place.

"I told you, don't move." He repeated which sounds like a warning.

After that, you just sat there on his lap, biting your lower lip as you pressed your face against the crook of his neck, stifling your whimpers and ignoring the way Ran subconsciously knits your hips and grinds it forcingly against his crotch.

"The hell are you two doing?" Sanzu, who noticed what was going on, raised a brow at Ran.

"Don't question the obvious." Ran simply said.

"Anyway, what were you about to ask a while ago?"

"I want to see my mother." You asked straightforwardly, no, commanded.

Preoccupied with their own business, they still raised their heads and looked at you from what you said.

"Come again?"

"I said, I want to see my mother in the hospital at (address)." You repeated.

The men looked at each other, shrugging as they nodded, "Okay."

They agreed so easily, which was a surprise.

"I'll go now." You muttered and stood up from Ran's lap, the man quickly grabs a pillow and placed it on his lap.

"You think we'll agree to your request without an exchange?" Sanzu smirked, rocking back and forth in his chair as he stuffed his hands in his pockets.

"Not fucking surprised." You whispered as you secretly rolled your eyes.

"What was that?" Rindou raised his brow.

"What kind of fucking ear do you have, what are you, a big ben clock face?"  You thought.

"Sit," Sanzu patted on his lap, "My fucking turn, baby."

"But I need to go—"

"I want to make it up to you as well. Come here."

You just sigh, refusing was useless anyway.

You approached him and sat on his lap tentatively, your body stiff in his hold, and he just clicked his tongue as he pulled you by the waist and pulled you closer to him.

"What do you want?" He grinned as he placed his hands on the sides of your waist, making you face him.

"I want to get out." You forced a smile.

"I believe that isn't in the choices." He grunted as he feel his cock pulse from his underwear, making him pull you closer to his crotch.

"I asked you a question, answer it." Sanzu lowered his tone as he grabbed your chin and his lips crashed with yours.

He pushed your hips down on his clothed erection in a circular motion, making you hump dry on him as his tongue probed every inside of your mouth. Your hips move up and down, then in a circular motion as he pushed you deeper to his hardened bulge, and your entrance gapes inside your underwear, making you pant and whimper from the kiss.

"Mmh— Sanzu..." You whimpered as you try to push him away by his chest, but he only slapped your ass.

"Sto—" You jerked your hand away in a shaky manner, but he simply pulled your head closer to his face as he bite your lips, causing tears to well up in your eyes as blood seeps out, and he only smirked against the kiss.

"See, it's that easy, darling." He pulled out from the make-out, looking at you heavily breathing.

Sanzu wiped the blood on his lips with his thumb finger, then his thumb went to rub your lips too, pulling your lower lip down with his hand sliding down to your chin, slowly lifting it up. "You may go now."

Sanzu only tilted his head. The other men watch you panic and frantically gather your belongings from the living room as you stand up from Sanzu's lap. You quickly exited the living room and walked upstairs.

You secretly wipe your tears as you got out, tearing up from what just happened.

Then, one of the men pulled a phone out from their pockets and dialed some of their workers and bodyguards.

"Yeah, follow (Y/N)'s track and watch her in the hospital. We'll follow and come there soon." 

"Welcome back, sir."

The employees greeted as Mikey entered the estate, and it was already 19:00. He went somewhere for business purposes. The man headed straight to the living room as he saw some of the men are there.

"Where's (Y/N)?"

"At the hospital." Kakucho said while typing.

"Hospital?"

"Yeah, her stepmother."

"Securit—"

"They're already there, boss."

Mikey just nodded, though he can't help but get his phone again to dial the security in the hospital to double-check.

"Sirs!" Suddenly, a worker barged inside the living room, and everyone turned their head to the worker's panic and grumbled state.

"You need to see something, sirs, our office department is in dispute!"

Everyone stood up from their seat and followed the worker. They are now walking down the corridor, the route to the office.

"Last night at exactly 2 a.m., a loud screeching noise was heard just beside the office." The worker explained while walking along with the six men.

"We immediately searched where the noise came from and suspected it." As they reached their destination, which is the office. The worker opened the door for the higher-ups, and their eyes widened as they see what was in the office.

The office is messy and bombarded.

"We see this... the office is suddenly wrecked for unknown reasons. Even the CCTV cameras were shut down, and the technical team has been unable to access the keys and websites that are related to it."

The curiosity of the higher-ups was stirred as they strolled into the office, looking at the wreckage and the servants and employees cleaning it up.

"Where the fuck were the securities when it happened then?" Kakucho snarled.

"Sir, they were too quick as if it happened in all just a second—"

"Shut it, enough with that explaining of that shitty work." Sanzu shut them up.

"Sir Manjiro," The worker cleared their throat. "We found one more thing that might be used as evidence—"

A bullet.

The worker showed the men a bullet. "Yet there were no heard gunshots or even a single one. We assumed the intruders used a silencer."

Mikey grabbed the bullet as he thoroughly looked at it. "Keep the bullet."

"Pardon?" The workers turned their heads to him in confusion.

"I said keep the bullet, this isn't simply a bullet from a pistol. Someone purposefully left this here, this might maybe be a tracker or a chip inside, ready to explode or do something bizarre at any second," Mikey stated as he flung the bullet at the workers, "I said keep and hide it, do it, now."

"Yes, sir." They said as they grabbed a cloth and wrapped it on the object.

"One more piece of information, boss. This might be the source of all this chaos." One of the workers remarked as he proceeded to a particular cubicle in the office, followed by the men.

"This cubicle is where one of the employees is working."

The men's brows furrowed as they observe the area. This one cubicle is messy, just like the rest of the office, but this one was damaged the most, with ripped papers all over the vicinity, scattered office equipment on the table, a spilled drink, a jittering computer screen, but one thing that caught their attention the most is the scissor and screwdriver on the floor, it looked like it was used as a weapon for defense.

"This is Haruki Kato's cubicle, one of the office employees and 'mask' closest acquaintance... He's missing."