You ran through the streets of Tokyo, trying to get away as far as possible. What were you running from? Multiple things but right now you were running from your brother. You ran away from your boyfriend, Manjiro, you had been together since middle school but the past few years his behavior and reputation had gotten worse. So much so he ran the most dangerous gang in Japan at 21 years old. You've known him since you were three years old, so the fact that your brother had been in both gangs he started since elementary school wasn't surprising but now he was the vice leader of the gang. Haruchiyo had always had a very violent sadistic side but now he could let it out freely without anyone stopping him, Manjiro didn't care what he did.

You turned down an alley, hiding behind a big pile of boxes. You peeked out slightly seeing Haruchiyo walk past the alley with his hands in his pockets. You took a few minutes to catch your breath before feeling someone pull you up from your hiding spot, wrapping their arms around you like a hug. You recognized the embrace almost immediately, you didn't have to look up to know who it was. "I wonder what he would think when he finds out you ran away again."