It's been maybe a couple of months now since you've joined Bonten, and you have grown close to all the males. Sexually and emotionally but of course it wasn't all fun and exciting. 

Let's just say that  you were high and Mikey was angry about something. Then Mikey took his anger out on you leading to where you are now.

"Hm?... y/n?" The male looked down at you tiredly while rubbing his eyes. 

Once his golden eyes finally took in your disheveled appearance, he, an empath, sensed that something was wrong. 

You were bloodied and the ends of your hair  were dyed red.

You went on an anger rampage, around 3-4 were dead. The thing is that all of them were killed differently. One was shot multiple times in the chest, one was decapitated and the head laid in their lap, and then another body that was mutilated, the  intestines were tied around the victims wrists and their heart laid where the missing stomach was. You couldn't remember the first kill sadly.

"Let me in Shuji"the sleepy male opened the door fully and let you in. You immediately started stripping your clothes off.

"What happened?" He asked not minding the view as you huffed in annoyance.

"Got pissed" you answered dryly putting the clothes into a bag that you were going to burn soon, then you went into his bathroom. 

"Don't get blood everywhere." He shouts going to get some drinks from his fridge. Still confused why you were at his apartment and not at the Bonten mansion. 

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You took a shower making sure all the blood was out of your locks and body. 

You walked out naked, drying your hair with the towel.

"Shuji can I have some clothes?" You asked, he took a deep breath seeing your naked body that was in reach. If he had it his way he would be fucking you into the next week. 

"Pick out whatever but I don't mind if you stay like that~" you rolled your eyes and walked to his closet grabbing, boxers, sweatpants, and a very oversized t-shirt since he was six foot four. A fucking giant. That  does imply to other parts as well. Like his

Fingers.  (What did you think I was going to say? Smh) 

He watched as you bent over to grab the articles of clothing you saw fit. Sitting on his bed you joined him and sat on his lap.

"Everything okay-?" He asked as you put your head between his neck and shoulder wrapping your arms around him. You nodded while yawning. 

"Yeah. I'm high, tired and pissed off." He chuckled rubbing your back and patting the back of your head softly. He could've been teasing you and messing with you but he decided to be a decent human, only for you of course.

"I can stay the night... right?" You mumble softly into his neck. Your drink that was left on the nightstand had  condensation building on the glass and leaking onto the table.

"Hmm.. no" you lifted your head and looked at him tiredly.

"Fine but only if I get a kiss" he smirks finally giving into his urge to tease you, but this did lift your mood.

"Bastard.." you muttered, a small smile forming on your own lips, before you connected your lips with his. You pushed him down on the bed still kissing him. The kiss turned into a make out session in a matter of seconds. 

Finally your lips left his and you snuggled against his chest. It seemed that every-time you were tired you were either bitchy, or a cuddly koala. There was no in between. 

Shuji lacked this specific feeling of comfort so he did not complain. 

The both of you fell asleep in each other arms soundly.

Meanwhile...

"what the fuck so you mean she hasn't been here for 4 days!!!??" Mikey slams his palm against the desk while all the executives stood there scared for their life. 

"She hasn't been answering.."

"She didn't take her car either.."

"Where the fuck is she?!"

The tension in the office was suffocating. Everyone was somewhat worried, they knew you were more than capable enough to defend yourself,  but it was very odd for you to disappear in such a manner.

"We don't know.." someone speaks up.

"Then find her."  Mikey growls. 

"Yes sir!" They all scurry out the room before Mikey shoots someone.

"What the hell... no way she just left" Sanzu mutters running his fingers through his pink mullet. 

"Obviously she didn't. Almost all of her things are here.." Kokonoi points out after they raided your room to search for you. 

"It's Mikeys fault, she was high and he snapped at her. You know how she gets when she's high" Ran speaks as they walk out the door. Everyone silently agreed even Sanzu whom was as loyal as a dog to Mikey.

"what did he even say?" Kakucho wasn't there so he was confused to say the least

" something along of the lines of 'you belong to Bonten, like a private slut. Don't think you can do whatever you want now.' And she did not take that lightly..." Takeomi explains remembering how that went. You shouted at Mikey after that and just walked out. No one went to stop you since they thought it was just the Cocaine and blunt talking. 

You reacted in such a way due to how Mikey promised the exact opposite when you first joined. It seems that every person you met throughout your life they left you only with broken promises.  You've been in countless of foster homes, where they promised you a happy new life but only caused  you further damage. It was tough for such a young kid to lose their parents, go through toxic and horrible foster homes as if you had no where to belong. Bonten gave you a sense of belonging so did your tattoo parlor. So knowing this it is understandable why you acted the way you acted of course

They searched around Shibuya for any traces of you. But none was to be found. 

You were planning on one more kill before returning so now onto the next day...

"leaving so soon darling?" Hanmas long arms snuck around your waist as you were about to leave, thinking he was asleep.

"Yeah.. I'll come visit again don't worry pretty boy" you turned your head to meet his lips on yours. After a 'short' kiss you leave he watches you go until he couldn't see you anymore.

A sigh left your lips as you realized you were still in his clothes. You guessed you were going to do a clean kill then. 

You decided on one of your latest targets that you've been stalking for a while now. Turning onto a new street you finally had the target in your eye sight. It was a short women with dyed purple hair, she worked at a cafe on the weekdays early in the morning. 

You were about to cross the street until you had the feeling you were being followed. Surely enough behind you a female slightly shorter than you, the same (h/c) hair which was longer than yours, and had the same (e/c) eyes. She looked at you shockingly as a blush spread on her face. 

'How the fuck does she look so similar to me-' you thought as you walked up to her.

"Im Hiko. I already know who you are-" she begins causing your eyebrows to furrow. 

"Y/n Barrow, make me your acomplice! I want to be with you! I'll do anything you want me to do!" She looked crazy to you, it was so weird, someone who looks like you not only has stalked you but likes you-

"Your coming with  me and keep your fucking voice down" you growl grabbing her wrist and dragging her to your tattoo parlor that was a few blocks away. 

She spoke to you gushing about how she heard about you on the American news, and how she's been searching you for months now. This was unsettling, how did you not notice her stalking you. 

You got her into the parlor and locked the doors. 

"Why? What do you know about me? Who sent you?" You began sputtering out questions as you had no trust in her whatsoever. 

"Because we're soulmates of course! And I know of all your crimes in America and who your parents were! And no one sent me silly!" Your mouth went into a straight line as you thought

'She's fucking delusional but... this is could be good' 

After another 20 mintues of her telling you things that she could do and what you could benefit from you finally had a plan.

You plastered a fake smile on your face and held her chin. 

"Hiko darling~ your going to be working here from now on, and your new name is y/n l/n. Now do you have any tattooing experience?" Her face blushed a deep red as she nodded being  so close to you. 

"you will only talk to me if you have any concerns or questions. And no more following me" you explained things to her and told her sweet lies. She drank it all up and agreed

"Good girl. Now here is a fake ID and my number. You can sleep in the bed room that's under the parlor. Contact me if you have any questions." 

Getting her set up for the next hour you finally left. Oh how you loved manipulating her into thinking you cared for her when she was only being used in your sick game. 

Deciding that you werent in the mood to kill you left your target for another day. You headed back to the mansion..

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As soon as you stepped in the door you were pushed to the ground, a cold metal was pressed to your forehead as someone pinned you to the ground. 

"Where the fuck were you"

Btw Hiko is pretty much like Misa Misa from death note. She is like a yandere for you.