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╰┈➤ [Chapter 29]
╰┈➤ [Third POV]

As the brawl continued, it seemed like every second it was getting more and more violent. Toman and Valhalla members were starting to go down, either knocked out or unable to keep fighting. Hell, not even Y/n could keep up with how many people needed his care. He had already counted up to 50 members he cared for, and the brawl had just begun. More and more Toman members were going down because of the sheer amount of members that Valhalla had. 150 vs 300 isn't actually a fair number to fight against.

"Mitsuya!" Draken called out as he watches his friend get hit once. "You doin' okay?!"

"Yeah!!" Mitsuya could answer as he continued to beat the day lights out of the surrounding Valhalla members.

Draken tched as he tuned to look at the members in front of him. "Ther's too many of 'em..."

Mitsuya scoffed as he spat out some blood from when he accidentally bit his cheek. "We're already at a disadvantage in numbers, with Toman's 150 versus Valhalla's 300. But they're older than us, and stronger, too. Even if we captains can handle them, the guys below us can't."

"WAAAGH!!" A Toman member shouted as he fell to the floor. "STOP!! I can't take anymore!!"

"SHUT UP AND DIE!!" A Valhalla member yelled as he railed his arm back to punch the Toman member but was cut off when Draken interfered and punched the guy right across the face.

The Toman member's eyes widened in relief as blood ran down his mouth. "Draken!!" He called out.

"Get a hold of yourself," Draken said as he cracked his knuckles. "You can't win if you start panicking!!"

The Toman member was silent for a moment, panting. "Wish I could do a damn thing about it!" He shouted, almost pleadingly. "But we're not strong... like you and Mikey are. I'm sorry..."

Draken furrowed his brows in concern. He turned away with a glare. "I'll protect you guys..."

"What's a-matter, Draken?!?" Hanma shouted with Valhalla members on either side of him whilst he smiled at the equally tall male. "Come and get me, already!!"

Draken gritted his teeth. "Shit..." He muttered looking around him at the fallen Toman members. "We're losing morale..."

"Fuck...!"

"Owww..."

"I can't do this!"

Draken narrowed his eyes at his fallen teammates. He then looked up and noticed that Hanma stood far away from him with lower Valhalla members surrounding him and facing Draken. Draken tched as he could only smirk.

"Lookin' a bit far away there, boss," Draken teased.

Hanma looked like he was going to say more but a sudden yell cut him off. Draken and Hanma turned to see who was yelling and noticed that it was Takemichi. Takemichi was swinging his arms around as much as he could, basically creating an area where no one could touch him. Some Valhalla members were on the floor, groaning when they have gotten hit by Takemichi. Some others tried to land a hit on him but were unable to do so.

"COME AND GET ME, ASSHOLES!!" Takemichi yelled as he punched a Valhalla member square in the face.

"Takemitchy?!" Draken's eyes widened at the pure determination of the shorter blond.

Takemichi panted as he started to sway from exhaustion. "No way in hell you're takin' me down. I'm gonna finish this fight, you'll see..." The fallen Toman member's eyes widened seeing Takemichi's determination. "I'm gonna kick... ALL YOUR ASSES!!" He punches another Valhalla member away from him as he begins to fall.

"Not too shabby..." Mitsuya commented with a proud smile as he caught Takemichi before he fell. "...Takemitchy."

"Ara, ara... I can't even look away for one second, can I?" Y/n spoke up as he crouched down to the fallen members. He cupped one of the Toman members' faces and smiled. "Aw, look at you all. All beaten up and bruised."

"M-Medic...!" Some Toman members called out in shock.

Y/n chuckled as he closed his eyes in a seemingly happy manner. The Toman member that Y/n was holding couldn't help but blush. "My sweet Toman, you are all so brave to fight Valhalla~" His expression suddenly became addicting. "It would be a shame if all that bravery were to go to waste now, hm~?"

Y/n's glared down at the Valhalla members with a Sicking smile that made them shiver. "Push your limits, never give up, and don't forget what you're here for. That's an order."

The fallen Toman members felt a shiver go down their spine after hearing Y/n's words. Like magic, the members forcefully pushed themselves up off the ground. The Toman member that Y/n was holding had already gotten patched up as he lifted himself away from Y/n and joined in his friends. They all shook off their pain and stretched themselves. A new fire seemed to have light in their eyes and made Valhalla shiver at the pure sight.

"Damn! We're pathetic."

"What the fuck are we talking about?"

"Who cares if they got numbers!?"

"Yeah. Let's do this!!"

"LET'S SHOW 'EM WHAT TOMAN'S REALLY MADE OF!!"

Mitsuya chuckled as he smiled brightly. "Draken," he called out, "they're fine now."

Draken stared, watching as his Toman stood back on its feet, ready to fight once again. He glanced at Takemichi who was now barely waking up. He then looked at Y/n who was already caring for Toman member at a fast rate. Feeling a pair of eyes on him, Y/n glanced at Draken for a moment. He smirked, basically showing that he will be fine. To this, Draken also smirked.

"Looks like they didn't need protecting after all," Draken claimed his smile turning into a frown as he stretched himself. "Time to go on the offensive."

The once fallen Toman members shouted as they and Draken all rushed to fight the Valhalla members. Although, yes, some Toman members fell, the Valhalla members were falling faster. Hanma noticed this change and gritted his teeth at it. He watched as his Valhalla members fell in the hands of Draken. He glared before turning to where Y/n was. Y/n could only chuckle, sticking out his tongue and pulling his eyelid down in mockery. Hanma gave a pointed smile out of annoyance.

"Sorry to keep you waiting... Hanma," Draken greeted as he dropped a Valhalla member, walking up to the Nishinoya wannabe.

"Hey now, you all right?" Hanma teased while giving Draken a splitting smile. "You sure you're not worn out yet?"

Draken smiled, copying Hanma's smile as he wiped the blood off of his face. "I just got done warming up."

Hanma couldn't help but let his smile drop. His eyes twitched in anger as he gritted his teeth. However, this only lasted a moment until the smile returned on his face. "LET'S GO HANMAAA!!" Draken shouted, raising his fist.

"BRING IT, DRAKEN!!"

Y/n rolled his eyes hearing Hanma and Draken fight it out. He ran throughout the field, panting as he cared for Toman member left and right. He was obviously starting to get tired. When he looked up, Y/n noticed that Akaishi was getting tired too with the staggering movements and slopy hands to patch Toman up. Y/n couldn't help but curse to himself, knowing that this will be a long battle. However, something was starting to not sit right with him.

Y/n furrowed his brows. 'Where's Mikey?' He wondered.

"YOU'RE DEAD!!" Kazutora's voice shouted out.

CRACK!

Y/n felt a shiver go down his spine. He whipped his head up a pile of cars. His eyes suddenly widened when he saw Kazutora hit Mikey in the head with a metal pipe. Y/n felt his blood go cold. He discarded the person he was going to care for as he shouted.

"MIKEY!!" Y/n's voice echoed throughout the field making most pause and looked at Y/n, only to look up at where he was looking. They also froze in place.

"MIKEY?!" Draken and Takemichi shouted out in surprise as they too noticed that Mikey's eyes were white from being hit on the head.

"Valhalla... wins," Kazutora claims boldly, looking down at Mikey with too much disrespect.

The creak of the car was heard as Mikey staggered to get up, blood rushing down his face. "Tell me just one thing, Kazutora," he spoke up.

Kazutora glared down at Mikey. "Huh...?"

Mikey narrowed his eyes at Kazutora. "Am I... your enemy?"

Kazutora suddenly went silent. His eyes ever so slightly widened at the words that came out of Mikey's mouth. He remembered so much of his childhood and what happened to it. Without noticing, he turned his head slightly to where Y/n was, at the bottom of the car pile. Although this fight is to prove that everything in his life was Mikey's fault, he remembers what he gets if he wins. His smile turned splitting making Y/n flinch. Kazutora looked back at Mikey with that splitting smile.

"I... I suffered because of you, Mikey," Kazutora stated. "It's your fault I got sent to Juvie. It's your fault that Y/n was taken away from me."

Mikey felt a bubble of anger in his stomach. "Huh...?" He sneered. "What the hell do you mean?"

An irk made its way to Kazutora's face. "Of course, you're my enemy!!" He shouted. "I will eliminate everyone in my way. Did you know, Mikey? If you kill people, that makes you a bad guy. But... if you ill enemies... that makes you a hero!" An insane smile made its way on Kazutora's lips, splitting his face with a false happiness.

"Kazutora!!" Y/n shouted in horror of his two friends' safety.

Kazutora only smile and pointed the pipe towards Mikey and ordered, "Hold him for me. Good and tight."

Y/n's eyes widened in horror having a twisting feeling of what Kazutora is going to do. "MIKEY!!"

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╰┈➤ [Chapter 29]
╰┈➤ [1672]