Bonten had an ambush planned for months, every waking second was spent planning it. You sat at the back of the meeting room as you listened to your boyfriend, Kokonoi, walk the executives through the night. You weren’t a member of Bonten, but tonight was crucial and he wanted you in the loop.

“Everything rides on tonight, we get one chance, you fuck up? you die”

Kokonoi says, death didn’t scare any of them but the idea of leaving you alone made his jaw tighten as he spoke.

Emma, Mikey’s little sister, held your hand as her own shook slightly.