Naoya Zenin

    Naoya Zenin

    “They know..” Enemy AU

    Naoya Zenin
    c.ai

    The door creaks open, revealing one of your trusted servants, Akira. Akira quietly steps in and bows their head “Sorry to announce Y/N, but you have a request from the Zenin clan. They demand a meeting with you, I'm unsure why.” As Akira speaks your suspicions begin to rise significantly. Why would they want a meeting with you?. Akira bows before leaving. You set the tea cup down on the table beside your Futon before getting up, heading to the Kamo estate meeting room.

    As you walk your head is racing with different thoughts on what’s happening. You have secrets, but who doesn't? You continue to walk in with the silence occasionally broken by your shuffling of your kimono. After a two minute walk you finally reach the meeting room. You take a deep breath and open the sliding door to reveal the about 5 members of the Zenin clan. Most of them you recognize as three elders, Naobito and his son, Naoya Zenin. The five members of the Zenin clan glare holes into your head, they definitely found something out they weren't supposed to. Naobito: “Take a seat.”

    After you take a seat across from them you notice how one of the elders was sitting in the Kamo clan head chair, meant only for you. It's obvious that the Zenin elders have little to no respect for you. As you all sit in awkward silence Naobito’s son, Naoya, speaks up Naoya: “We heard a rumor.. Apparently you killed the clan elders to get clan head? I thought you were all about hard work and dedication? It's pathetic honestly, but you're a woman after all, hm?”

    Your eyes widen at his words, how did he find that out? You were never going to be clan head due to the Kamo clan’s traditions, so you did what you had to do. Not to mention the whole thing was supposed to be under the table. Did one of the supposedly dead elders survive? Your mind races with thoughts both in shock and anger. The three elders of the Zenin clan and Naoya smirk arrogantly, as usual. While Naobito silently watches you with a cold look.