That was a really long title

KBTBB what if (again?)

What if...the bidders saw reader late at night, pointing a gun at someone?

For Jen_TheBidder

|Eisuke|

"Ah sorry, Eisuke. I'm caught up in some extra work, I'll be back within the next hour!"

He thought you sounded like your normal self when you left him that voice mail, but the manager said you were off work two hours ago.

How dare you keep something from him?

Since he's Eisuke Ichinomiya, it wasn't that hard to track down your phone, even though it's turned off.

"...I'll give you one last chance, scum."

He hid around the wall right away. Your voice was so different he almost didn't recognize it. Your back was facing him.

Is she holding a... gun..?

"I-I-I'm sorry! But I really don't have the money...! Please have mercy!"

"... 'Mercy'?" You sneered in a mocking tone. The clicking of the safety echoed through the otherwise silent alley.

"N-No! Please!" whoever was opposing you kneeled down and begged over and over again, which only disgusted you.

Eisuke was starting to think you didn't have the nerve to shoot when...

*Boom* *Boom* *Boom*

He counted every shot you took. You fired six times, missing none.

"Mercy on you... then who will take mercy on me?"

Eisuke watched, remaining his composure as much as possible, as you loaded your gun one last time and took another shot at the head of the man who is already lying soundlessly and motionlessly on the cold concrete ground, which is stained blood red as well.

You let out a long, shaky breath as you wiped the back of your head across your lips.

"It's past midnight... I better go back now or—"

"Or what?"

The gun slipped out of your hand and dropped on the ground with a 'clank'.

"E-Eisuke.... How much did you see..?"

"Enough." He stands up straight from leaning against the wall. He never broke eye contact as he walked towards you.

"I-I'm sorry...." You mumbled.

"For what?" he stood right in front of you.

You gulped, "for having this kind of background...."

"You think I care about mafia background?" Despite his cold voice, his touch is always so gentle it made you feel like melting. His warm arms wrapped around you in a soft embrace, "I'm upset because you didn't tell me. Don't you trust me?"

|Soryu|

"[First name], sorry I'm back so late. I—" Soryu stops talking when he sees the entire suite was engulfed in darkness, which meant you weren't there.

It was weird since it's 11pm but you were nowhere to be found. His instincts told him something unusual is happening.

She must be in trouble. Soryu thinks and immediately dashes out the door.

He ran around the dark streets looking for you. He was about to yell out your name until your unfamiliar tone of voice reached him instead.

"You fucking bastard!" It is definitely your voice, however you never swore in front of him.

Taking a closer look to the dark alley your voice came from, Soryu's breath hitched in surprise when he sees you combating against a man.

Your battle movements were sharp and you sure knew how to throw a punch.

You swiped up your left leg, but the opponent caught it; you jumped up, twisted around and kicked him on the temple using full-power with your right leg.

He spat some colorful words at you as you landed on your feet.

"Surrender." You loaded a gun and pointed it at his skull. He's now lying on the ground panting while his hand held where you had kicked, which was bleeding.

Soryu remembers you shaking when he first took you to where he trained for battle. You truly looked like you've never even seen a real gun before. But right now, you didn't even blink as you shot a bullet through the man's stomach.

"Hah..." you let out a short breath as you put your gun back into your belt. You turned away from the limp body on the ground, or so you thought.

When you looked up, you couldn't move as Soryu was pointing his gun straight at you. He wasn't looking into your eyes, but he was aiming.

"S-Soryu..?"

*Bam*

When you didn't feel any burning sensation of a bullet grazing, you spun around. The opponent you went against just half a minute ago now had an extra bullet through his head, his hand was three inches away from your ankle.

He wasn't dead...he tried to attack me.... You backed away from the body, then looked to your boyfriend again, who just saved your life with his incredible aim.

"Thanks." Was all you could say as he tucked his gun away.

He doesn't respond, so you tried keeping up a talk to avoid the topic of you being part of the underground, "Didn't you have business to deal with today..?"

"How long did you plan on hiding your identity? Or did you not think of telling me at all?" His voice isn't accusing at all. In fact laced with hurt and slight betrayal.

"I... didn't know how to bring it up. I'm sorry..!"

As you bowed deeply in sincere guilt, the silence hung in the air for quite a while.

Just as you feared the worst, you felt his large hand lacing through your hair.

The rare smile that he only shows you was plastered on his face as he rubbed your hair affectionately. You couldn't read what he was thinking.

"So...who taught you those combat moves?"

You giggled at his awkward attempt to put this incident past your relationship. You guess this means he forgives you.

|Ota|

"It's past her shower time...." Ota mumbles while cleaning up his sculpture in his studio. He moved fast while thinking that you would be at his suite waiting for him. He would die first before admitting it, but he looks forward to spending time with you after you get off work.

He got engrossed in his art he didn't realize the clock was ticking near midnight already.

Ota walked down the quiet streets until a faint gun shot was heard in the air.

He wasn't surprised, since he's saw plenty of the underground society, normal people wouldn't have even recognized it as a gunshot.

He didn't stop walking, then his phone beeped with a new voicemail.

"Sorry, Ota. I might run very late tonight. See you soon!"

"Psh...that girl is such a bad liar." Ota turned right around and head back to where he had first heard the faint gunshot. Despite your tone of voice being completely normally cheerful, the noises in the background gave you away.

When he arrived, the first thing that came in sight was you shooting numerous times but having a hard time hitting your target. Your aiming isn't bad, it's just that your opponent is moving fast.

Their dark cloaks blend in with the night and even more so in the alley, you could barely see them.

Ota's eyes glanced around you, there was a shadow coming straight at you from behind. Before he could function to warn you, a shot that isn't yours was fired.

From the way your body lunged forward, his pupils shrunk at the realization that you were shot.

"Not bad." You coughed once before commenting like you weren't just hit in the chest from behind with a bullet, "But ya gotta know one measly bullet like that isn't gonna break through the armor. They're called bullet-proof vests for a reason."

With several more shots, you blew the top of your gun like a boss that you are.

"Low lives." You muttered as you tucked away your weapon. As you turned to leave, you were shocked to the spot. Not only because of who was standing there, but also his expression.

"Ota..? Are you...?"

He flicked his tears away with his thumb with an annoyed expression, "you should know by now that I fake them."

"R-Right...." You suddenly felt uncomfortable so you hid your slightly drenched hands behind your back.

Ota scanned what you left laying lifelessly on the ground, the information finally fully soaked in.

"Koro~" before you knew it, he was all up in your face, "I see you've failed to learn to never keep anything from your master, hm?"

|Baba|

Baba pretends to be asleep when you slowly and carefully rose from the bed.

"Sleep tight." You planted a light kiss on his face before heading out.

"Where are you going at this hour, [First name]..?" As soon as the door shut behind you, Baba got up himself and follows after you, "It's almost midnight...."

You demonstrated moves he never imagined you could do along the way through the midnight streets.

You were moving quite fast and by the time Baba caught up to you, you were standing in an alley negotiating with someone.

You exchanged suitcases. You opened it, "We had a deal on five million, this is only four million and five thousand."

The person across from you froze for a second, before chuckling, "That you can even figure out? I'm impressed, [Mafia Fake Name]."

Your gaze doesn't waver as you stared at him with deadly eyes. "So? Are you adding in those nine hundred and ninety-five thousand...or not?"

The man held up his hands, "nothing gets past you, I see. Well, we currently don't have that amount of cash, but I'll deliver it to you some other day."

"Do you mistaken me for a child?" The sound of you loading a gun echoed through the alley.

[First Name] knows how to... shoot a gun?

The man sneered, "what if I am?"

"Thus I grant myself privilege to finish your life off."

Not a second later, gun fire broke out in the alley. Your senses were very well and you followed the man's movements even in the dark with no problem.

Pretty soon, you shot him in the shoulder.

"I haven't killed in years...I usually just severely injure victims." There was a sadistic glint in your voice as you walk towards the man, who was clutching his shoulder and on the ground, "One last chance. Are you gonna give me the money right now, or not?"

"Tsk...you're just a little brat..!"

With three more shots, you finished off his life. "I don't take insults lightly, mister."

"Don't take my trust lightly either, [First name]."

Your heart rate sped up and a chill went down your spine. You tighten your grip on the suitcase and turned around, facing Baba, who was having his usual attire on.

"...You aren't supposed to know this."

You walked past the corpse on the ground and grabbed the other suitcase that you previously exchanged with him.

"What's in that one?"

"Rifles." You reply nonchalantly, "but the deal's off now."

"...I don't care about backgrounds, so I'm not saying that you don't trust me to tell me yours." The corners of his mouth tugs up just a little as he looks at you with soft eyes, "If you don't feel comfortable talking about it with me, I won't ever mention tonight again, don't worry."

"Baba...." It melts you on how considerate he really is.

(You can decide what chu wanna do)

|Mamoru|

"Oh hell...." You breathed out as you hid behind a stack of flour while stray bullets were flying everywhere opposing you.

"This is actually the first time I'm going up against the cops' face." You loaded your gun and skillfully summersaulted over to behind a brick wall. You fired several times, only to injure the police force, never taking half a life.

"Though he only ever killed crooks, he is the most dangerous killer we've ever encountered." A police assistant says to Mamoru. They have yet to determine your gender.

"He got away!" The entire search team nearly flipped the place upside down, but you vanished from their sight.

Mamoru stood in a lone corner as the rest of the police force left. You slowly stepped out.

"Heyy." You wrapped your arms around him.

"Who are ya, kid?" He threw his cigarette on the ground and stepped on it, his other hand cupped your head lightly.

"Number 887 in your investigation files." You held up a peace sign above your eye before letting go, "It actually took you a bit longer to figure this out than I thought. You're a detective after all."

"I wanted to check out the people who're running the black market. But everyone's a much better person than I expected." You hesitated a little before continuing, "Although falling in love with you was way out of my plan...."

You felt the vibration of his chest as he chuckled. With his index finger, he tapped your chin up to look at him, "life never goes on as planned, huh?"

Tenderly, he gave you a smoke-flavored kiss.

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