"Faster y/n" Kakucho said as you punched and kicked his hands that held a punching mit. You both decided to work out since neither of you had plans. You wore a simple sports bra and shorts your usual workout clothes and he wore just shorts.

Boxing was a hobby you picked up in America when a foster home took you in. They ran a fight club and you joined almost ever night and trained most of the time. 

Soft pants escaped your lips and beads of sweat fell from your forehead but you relentlessly kept punching. 

"Alright I think that's all for today" he says putting his hands down. You two switched back and forth with boxing after a full body workout. 

"You sure?" You wiped your forehead with your forearm as he took off the mitts and threw them to the side

"Yeah good job though. Have you boxed before?" He asked as you were unusually good. You smiled taking a swig of your water with a nod. 

"I practically lived in a fight club for two years" he wanted to be surprised but he truthfully was not. He always wondered about your childhood but never asked.

"Hey y/n abou-"

"YNNNNN" a voice shouts from outside the door before the person responsible stumbles in. 

"Haru what the fuck" you deadpan seeing his pupils huge and almost making him look like he has completely black eyes, and the white parts were slightly red. 

"The King needs you!" He says obviously high. Maybe you shouldn't have given him some of the stuff you stole from a pervious kill. 

"Kakucho take care of him for me" you give him a small smile while your eyes said 'sorry'. 

"Bu-"

"Bye bye" you ran out not wanting to deal with a hella high Haru. You took a quick body shower and quickly headed to Mikey's office.

"Yes boss?" You opened the door and his emotionless eyes made their way to you. 

"Come sit" 

'Who did he find out about?' You wondered, maybe he found out about Hanma or Hiko.

"The police have been around the Bonten office building more than usual, I'm not sure if this is related to you or just Bonten but from now on you must be careful especially with your little game as the Ripper" he sounded serious, but you couldn't care less. You tried not to let it show on your features though.

"Oh? Well looks like they are finally using their tiny heads. Anyways don't worry Manjiro I got this  under my control" you reassured him to ease his mind. 

"Alright... last thing;  I would ask Sanzu to do this but he's way to drugged, there is a traitor  in the basement can you kill them, then just clean up after."  You nodded happily getting out of the seat already contemplating torture methods 

"Yes sir!!" He excused you and you practically teleported down to the basement. 

It was dark and had a sticky feel. But other than that it was Disney land for murders and psychopaths. There was an arsenal of devices that were meant to kill and torture. Some were even medieval like.

"Mhhjppp!! Mhhhppp!!" There was a guy on his knees wrapped in ropes and tape over his mouth. He looked at you and immediately started to beg like a dog he was.

"Scraps don't make noise." You scolded him shoving your foot under his chin forcing him to look at you. His heavy breathing echoed in the room and you just looked at him with a smile. 

"Who's a good scrap?" You praised as he shut up, as a reward yoir kicked his head harshly to the side. 

Stepping behind him to the table where the gloves were you put on black leather ones. It was a snug, meant to be fit. 

Walking to the weapon storage you rummaged through finding a saw. A wicked smile lifted your features as you walked back over to him. 

"What's wrong?" He looked at you horrified. 

"Awh don't worry just watch me do what I love okay you piece of fucking scrap <3" Hanma might have been influencing you by the way you talk.

You brought the saw to his left leg, he  squirmed  but you held him down and so did the ropes. 

"Ah ah~ scraps stay still" you began sawing his thigh, blood and chunks of flesh attached to the saw but you kept sawing. He was screaming in agony and pain, music to your ears

"STAAAMMHHMMMM" The scrap screamed out only to be muffled by the piece of gray duct tape that taped his mouth shut.

you sawed both of his thighs off. He looked like a legless mannequin. Blood poured from the cuts pooling down into the drain. You now cut off his arms, his head dropped down to his chest and his body went limp.

"Awh come on unconscious already?" Frowning you decided to finish him by sawing his head off.  You made a pile of his limbs and placed them into a grocery bag, walking over to the back where barrels of acid lay. You emptied out the bag of limbs into the acid. 

Doing the same to his body you placed a lid on the barrel and went back to the bloody mess. There was hose a few feet away and since the floor had a drain all you had to do was rinse it off and let the water drain. Throwing out the bloody gloves you began to rinse. 

"Y/n?" 

"Hm?"

Rindou walked down as he forgot his favorite pair of gloves from last night but ran into you. You were washing the ground and had a blank expression. 

"Did you get rid of the scrap?" You nodded as he pocketed a pair of gloves. 

"Oh by the way everyone is getting ready to go to a meeting with some other organization. Are you coming?" Looking at him with a perplexed look, 

"Eh what meeting?" He began walking away and you followed.

"I think they want to do a deal information for information I guess-?" He wasn't too sure himself. You of course did not want to go. 

"Do I have t-"

"Yup. Mikey said everyone" Ran said as you walked with Rindou, you swore the brothers either disappeared (*cough* Rin) or appeared out of nowhere. 

"So I get no say?" You huffed out in annoyance as the three of you approached your room. 

"Nope~" Ran says in a teasing tone further causing the urge to hit him to increase rapidly. 

stepping into your room you shut the door and began getting ready. 

"You're bullshitting aren't you?" Rindou crosses his arms and looks at his brother with a knowing face.

"Possibly~" Ran replies with a shit eating grin. Rindou rolls his eyes and walks away. 

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An hour passed and everyone was seated in the car. You sat in between the window and Kakucho.

It was now dark out and the dark purple sky was freckled with glowing stars that were hardly visible. The roads were lit up by neon signs and the soft yellow glow of tall street lights. 

The car ride itself was quiet well excluding the casual bickering between you and Rindou. Everyone including you were dressed in the casual Bonten wear of suits and now a new addition of the matching silver rings that you all wore. 

Pulling up to the meeting location it was at a office building, it looked more expensive then anything you've seen before. Praying you hoped things went bad so you could kill everyone and rob them. 

A women like you only cared about four things and they were fundamental to you.

1. Money

2. Murder

3. Drugs 

4. Sex

This pretty much made y/n.. well  y/n.

Walking into the building a thick tension surrounded the air. It was almost suffocating. 

"Welcome Bonten, I will be escorting you all to the room." A butler bows down to you all, his short black hair gelled back. He had reddish eyes that glowed the same color that blood did when it started to clot.

With a slight nod by Mikey he led everyone to the elevator, it had a luxurious interior red velvet walls, and soft lighting. You and Haru stood close with Kakucho on the other side of you. An uneasy feeling was shared between the two but they stayed quiet. 

"This way he is waiting." The butler leads the and opens the door revealing the inside. The interior was impressing, black walls with red details, chairs were a dark spruce and had red cushions. A silver chandelier hung above the king conference table which at the end sat the leader of the gang. He had slightly long black hair that were in braids and red eyes reminding you of the butler. His skin was a dark chocolate brown and he wore a black suit with a red tie.

'He must loveee black and red' you sweat drop at the lack of anything but Black and red. 

"Ah Bonten you arrived. Welcome" he waits for you all to sit down. You decided to stay standing as the overwhelming uneasy feeling still lurked. 

"Now that everyone is situated" he glances over at you with a dark stare. 

'I'm going to carve his eyes out' you thought to yourself. 

"What do you want from Bonten Akira?" Kokonoi questions.

"Oh- there's a few things but let's leave that for later" Akira dismisses.

"I have a few questions for your boss, Mikey is that alright?" Mikey nods and Akira crosses his legs with a small smile.

"The murder of Rin Mejio, what do you know about it." You fought back a grin knowing full well what you did and where he was. 

"He was our target what do you think?" Mikey says boredly. Your eyes glanced over at the door, under it was light from the corridor and you could see shadows at the base of it. Mutiple in fact. Something was not right.

" are you all aware of my last name?"

No reply.

"I'm Akira. Akira Mejio." Everyone immediately stood up. Akira pulled out his gun while chuckling.

"Such a quick reaction." The shadows you saw behind the door turned out to be what you suspected, a group of men barged in and held guns pointing at each of you. 

"Revenge that is what we want from you" Akira announces it with a sneer, and with that gunshots broke lose. 

Of course the threat was being dealt with, everyone was busy with another. 

You watched as Akira attempted to aim for Sanzu but you quickly stepped forward. 

The man was not afraid to shoot a woman. 

"Y/N!" Your kneels almost buckled as you held the wound. Everyone fired at Akira after dealing with the primary attackers. When it was clear you dropped to your knees as your vision went blurry. 

"Look what you fucking did Sanzu!" You heard Takeomi shout pushing him away from you. 

'What? Haru didn't shoot me' that was the last thing you thought before the blood loss caused you to faint. 

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