Heart Line

Could of sworn he said "I just really wanna fuck you."

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"I just…really fucking hate you" Ryeoun as Park Hu-Min Bae Na-Ra as Na Baek-Jin in Weak Hero Class 2 | 약한영웅 Class 2 (2025)

Delivery

Yeon Si-eun x Reader x Ahn Su-ho

(This is my first Weak Hero fic, and I decided to make it the first chapter of the Collection I'm making for Si-eun x reader x Su-ho. Go big or go home, right? I hope this is good. I'm sorry if it's not.)

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Summary: You're helping Su-ho at work and end up delivering to the wrong apartment.

You didn’t always help Su-ho with his delivery job. You had one day a week where you helped him. Now, if it were up to you, you’d probably always help him with his deliveries. But Su-ho was adamant that he didn’t want you working all the time like he does. He worked all the time. So he could help his Grandmother out. He also had money put aside for the life the two of you wanted to build. 

You liked helping him out at the restaurant, too. Turns out you were a pretty good waitress. You always got paid for helping out, even if you insisted that you just wanted to help. But it felt nice. It meant you were contributing to your future you wanted with the love of your life.

Of course, Su-ho wanted you to mostly focus on your studies. That way, you could get into a good college and get a good job. So just as much as you helped him with work, he helped you with your studies. He had made flash cards for you and always helped you to relax when you were overworking your brain. The two of you were good together. You worked together for the same goals. You could tease each other and mess around. There was always a sense of safety and happiness in your relationship. Sure, you argued, but not often. The two of you had good communication skills with each other.

—----

Su-ho's bike came to a stop outside some apartments. The two of you looked around. You got off the bike and took out Su-ho’s phone from your pocket. You had the role of telling him the address. You watched him take out the order from the delivery box. 

Su-ho walked towards the building, and you walked beside him. You frowned. “I don’t think this is the right set of apartments. I think it’s the next one over, honey.” You told him softly as you walked. 

Su-ho shook his head at your words. “It’s this one, baby girl. I know it.” He told you with a grin on his face. He lifted the visor of his red and black helmet. He turned and lifted the visor of your helmet. It was like Su-ho’s in style. The difference being yours was light purple and black, as well as smaller. Su-ho had bought it for you after you had complained about not wanting to go on his bike. 

‘I’m just worried, is all. I know you drive safely and you’ve never been in an accident. And I know you want me to be safe, so you always give me your helmet. But if something does happen, you could get hurt, love. I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.”

That’s what you had told him. Your words had stuck with Su-ho. The next day, he arrived at school with the most adorable purple and black helmet for you. On the side was a cute sticker of a chicken, Bbokari. It was the animal representation of one of the members of a band you were obsessed with. Stray Kids. You had returned the favour by putting a sticker of Jiniret on his helmet, in the exact same spot as yours.

—----

The two of you arrived at the apartment and Su-ho rang the doorbell. You both waited, hand in hand. 

“Who’s there?” A voice came from the other side.

“Delivery!” Su-ho called back. 

“I didn’t order anything.” That made you frown. Maybe you really had gone to the wrong place.

“What? No, I got the right place.” Su-ho was as persistent as ever. 

There was a beat of silence before the door opened, and there he was. Si-eun. He looked adorable.

“Woah, it’s the nerd. What are you doing here?” You gently slapped your boyfriend’s arm, causing him to gasp and look at you. “What was that for?”

“He has a name, use it.” 

Si-eun looked between the two of you and then at the bag in Su-ho’s hand. He looked at Su-ho. “I didn’t order that.”

“Huh? Dongbaek Apartment, block 102, unit 902?”

“It’s 101.”

Su-ho lifted the bag so he could re-read the address. “It says 102.” He let out a sigh. “Dang it. Guess you’re right.” He let out a small cough. “Hey, bro. Cup of water?”

“Why should I?” Si-eun looked like he just wanted the two of you to leave. Which you understood. You had disturbed his night.

“We’re in the same class. We’re friends. You’re being kind of rude.” You watched as your boyfriend barged his way into Si-eun’s home. 

“Hey–”

You let out a sigh as you stayed outside the apartment. “Su-ho, Darling. You can’t just walk into other people’s homes.” You spoke softly. You and Si-eun locked eyes for a moment. He gave a small, subtle nod, allowing you into his home. You gave him a soft smile before stepping inside. You gently took off your helmet. 

“Don’t be so cheap. I’m just asking for water, right? Ugh.” Su-ho sat down to take off his helmet. “If I get dehydrated and faint, you wanna be responsible for that? Don’t be so mean. I just asked for water. But you’re just standing there. I guess I’m gonna faint and die now. I’m even losing my voice. Baby, convince him.”

“You’re so dramatic. You should try acting, babe.” You told him with a giggle. 

Su-ho grinned up at you. “Na, I save all my dramatics for you, baby.” He reached up and took your hand in his. His thumb gently ran over your knuckles. “Who needs Kdramas when they can just watch us.”

Si-eun looked so incredibly done with Su-ho. However, he walked passed you both and into the kitchen. He opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. It was about a quarter full. He then grabbed a cup and made his way back to you and Su-ho. Si-eun undid the cap and was about to pour the water into the cup when Su-ho snatched the bottle and began to drink it. 

“Aah.” Su-ho let out a groan after he finished most of the drink. He laid his head on the wall. 

“Who’s the one being rude?” Si-eun asked as monotone as ever. Though much to his surprise, you let out the most angelic giggle he had ever heard in his life. It made Si-eun’s chest go tight for a moment. 

Su-ho dismissed his words with a hand wave. “Baby, do you want some?” He asked you. You shook your head gently. “No, lovely. My water bottle is in my bag. I’ll have it when we get to the bike.”  

Su-ho shook his head at your words. “Sweetheart, just finish the water, yeah? Gotta keep my girl hydrated.” He held out the bottle to you. You took the bottle and finished the water.

Su-ho finally stood up. “Thanks, man. I’ll buy you three waters tomorrow. Keep studying hard, hmm? See you later. And listen to your mom.” He began trying to open the door. “Am I doing this right?” He stepped out of the home and waved at Si-eun. 

“Baby, are you coming?” He asked you, confused as to why you hadn’t moved yet. 

You looked at Si-eun. “I’m sorry about him. Su-ho forgets his manners sometimes. We shouldn’t have barged into your home like that. Thank you for the water, and congratulations on that Maths prize you won. Have a nice night, Si-eun.” You made your way to the open door and stepped outside with your boyfriend. The two of you waved to Si-eun before leaving. 

—----

The door closed behind you as you and Su-ho walked away towards the stairs, ready to go to the next building. You watched as Su-ho put on his helmet. You held yours in your right hand. You couldn’t help but smile as you looked up at your boyfriend.

“I told you it was the wrong building.” You giggled before jogging off ahead of your boyfriend.

“Yah! You menace. Get back here!” He chased after you. He wrapped his right arm around you, lifting you, causing you to let out a squeal of happiness. He spun the two of you for a moment before setting you down. He took your hand in his, and the two of you walked. 

“Si-eun is pretty cute.” You said softly. 

Su-ho grinned down at you. “Yeah. He is cute. You’re right.”

—----

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Morning Routine

Chishiya Shuntaro x reader x Niragi Suguru

(I'm not totally sure how I feel about this one but I kinda like it? I hope you guys do too.)

Summary: A look at your morning routine with your boyfriends.

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Your morning routine had changed since you, Chishiya and Niragi had begun dating. Ever since the night the three of you had cuddled together, the lines had begun to blur. Niragi started interrupting Chishiya's night. Chishiya would interrupt Niragi's nights. Soon enough it began a thing where they would both come to your room every night. Sometimes for fun and stress relief. Sometimes just to cuddle. Sometimes just to talk. But every night ended with the three of you wrapped up in each other's arms.

Of course, the guys still argue. But Chishiya's words weren't as harsh. They didn't hold the same mean bite all the time. Niragi didn't shove his gun in Chishiya's face for any and all reasons anymore. He didn't degrade him so menacingly anymore. They still argued. They still took jabs at each other. Now in the privacy of your room, they were being nicer. They were holding hands, they were holding each other as they held you. They had kissed during some of your most intimate moments with them. So a talk happened. What they wanted. What you wanted. And the only thing you three seemed to want was each other. To be together. So you began dating.

Your eyes blinked open as you woke up. Arms were wrapped around you. You reached up to rub your eyes. You blinked again, letting yourself slowly wake up. Two voices were heard around you. One hushed, one...attempting to be quiet? However, it didn't last long once they realised you were awake.

"Well look who's awake. Good morning, baby." Niragi purred in your ear as he pulled your body closer to his. He was spooning you from behind. On your other side sat Chishiya. He was toying with something in his hands. Another one of his creations. His last creation had been a taser-like thing. Now he was toying with some can. Niragi often told him that he was supposed to report him for having weapons like these. For making them and keeping them. But he never did.

Chishiya turned to look at you. "Morning, sweetheart." He leaned over, pressing a soft kiss to your temple before tinkering with his new toy.

"Don't I get one?" Niragi questioned mockingly, his free hand on his chest like he had just been shot.

"No." Chishiya didn't even look at him as he shifted on the bed slightly. A string of giggles left your lips. "I'll kiss you?" You offered as you looked at Niragi over your shoulder. A grin appeared on his lips and he clicked his tongue. "See, at least my pretty girl knows how to treat me right." He commented before giving you a soft yet hungry kiss.

"Our." Came Chishiya's voice as he set his project on his bedside table.

"What?" Niragi asked as he broke the kiss.

"Our pretty girl." Niragi let out a small scoff at Chishiya's words. "Right, of course. Our Sweet girl." He chuckled, a smirk on his face. He brought a hand up to stroke your cheek softly.

Your eyes ping-ponged between the two as they spoke, their eyes met for a moment. Chishiya gave Niragi a softer-than-usual glare, and Niragi looked at him like he was having the time of his life. And he was. He was holding his pretty angel in his arms whilst riling up his...Frienemie? boyfriend? Lover? The two hadn't labelled what they were just yet. They were dating you and also each other? Kind of? Maybe? They were working on it. Maybe they didn't need to label it. They were them. Glares and teasing. Staring and hand-holding. Poking and kissing. Their relationship had changed because of you. Because of how they felt about you. And through you, they were figuring out how they felt about each other.

"You sure you don't want that kiss?" Niragi asked as he looked Chishiya over. The other male stayed quiet for a moment before looking at you and Niragi.

"Maybe if you beg for me."

"I don't beg, that's her job."

"I'll happily take a kiss." You told them proudly. The two looked at each other before simultaneously leaning in and kissing your cheeks. "Thank you." You turned your head giving Niragi a soft kiss on the lips before turning to Chishiya and kissing him just as softly. Nirgai's hand left your waist and moved to touch Chishiya's hand. Niragi grinned brightly, triumphantly as Chishiya entwined their finger together.

"Knew you had a crush on me, pretty boy."

"Shut up or I'll let go."

You snuggled closer to Niragi, Chishiya moved one of your legs onto his lap. "I wanna stay in bed forever." You pouted. Spending the day in bed with your two favourite people would be a dream come too.

"We can't, Princess. We have an executive meeting today." Came the voice from behind you.

"And we have to play today." The man in front of you added.

"Will you at least shower with me?" You asked them two. You wiggled out of their hold, crawling off the bed. You turned to face the two men, still holding hands. "The shower is big enough." This was how it always went. You ask them to shower with you like it was even a question. You'd shower together. There was always a lot of touch and sometimes it turned into more. When you were done, one would brush your hair, and the other would style it for the day. You would then ask for their opinion on what bikini to wear. Pick a cute skirt or pair of shorts or cover-up to go with it.

All the while the three of you would steal kisses. Touches lingered. Secrets were slowly shared. Plans were made. Your morning routine was often the same. Wake up, kiss, tease, listen to the boys poke at each other, tease each other, rile each other out. All so they could let some steam off in the shower with you or keep you trapped between them on the bed. Mornings were always good. Even in the mornings, you had to wake up early for a meeting. But waking up with them was worth it all.

You made your way to the bathroom, giggling as you heard Niragi bouncing off the bed and Chishiya laughing as he got up. As you turned on the shower you couldn't help but smile. There was nowhere else you'd rather be.

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Nighttime Routine

Chishiya Shuntaro x Reader x Niragi Suguru

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Summary: A look at your nighttime routine with your boyfriends.

You let out a small huff as you made your way into the room you shared with your boyfriends. Behind you was Chishiya. The two of you had just gotten back from a game. Thankfully, the game hadn't been too bad. It didn't involve any running, and neither of you had blood on you. It had been a diamond game, one that Chishiya shone in. Of course, he had. Diamond games were Chishiya's speciality.

The door to the bathroom opened, causing you to look towards it. Out came Niragi, clearly having just had a shower. His hair was wet, and a towel was around his waist. It seemed he had finished his game sooner than the two of you had. Niragi's game, for him, had been fun. He got to shoot at people. He had caused chaos and had enjoyed every second of it.

When his eyes landed on the two of you, he grinned. "My pretties, welcome home." He was clearly happy. He cupped your cheek in his hands and pressed a hard kiss to your lips. The kiss was deep and had you melting. He wrapped an arm around your waist to pull you closer to his body, which was good because your knees felt a little shaky for a moment. The kiss told you everything. He had missed you and was glad you were home safe. You let out a little giggle as you felt some droplets of water dripping on you.

You pulled away, smiling brightly at him. "Hi, handsome." You spoke happily. Niragi squeezed your waist lightly before he turned to face Chishiya. The blonde gave the taller male a wave, which made Niragi scoff.

"That's all I get?" He reached out, fingers of his free hand wrapped around Chishiya's sleeve and pulled the blonde close. He then pressed their lips together. You watched the two with a smile. Niragi's hand moved from Chishiya's sleeve to his hip. They kissed with a sort of intensity. They explored each other's mouths, fighting for dominance. And Chishiya put up a good fight, until Niragi squeezed his hip and took Chishiya's bottom lip between his teeth. It made the blonde's head feel fuzzy for a moment, and then he gave in. The two slowly pulled away.

The three of you stood in silence for a moment before you made your way to the bathroom. "I'm gonna shower now." You told them before closing the door. You walked over to the shower and turned the water on. You stripped and got into the shower. You washed your body and hair, smiling as you felt your body relax a bit under the water.

Some nights ended with a shower, some ended with a bath. Some ended with neither. When Niragi showered, it gave you and Chishiya time to yourselves. Same for the boys when you shower, or you and Niragi when Chishiya showered. There were times you three would shower together. Or sometimes you have a relaxing bath and the guys would sit about the bathroom, close to you. You'd talk about anything and everything. Niragi would often help you wash your hair, and Chishiya would always have a towel ready for when you got out.

You hopped out of the shower, keeping the water on, knowing Chishiya would go next. You wrapped your favorite fluffy towel around your body and left the bathroom. As you entered the bedroom, Niragi was now dressed. Well, he was in his sleepwear. Though he didn't have a shirt on. Chishiya was taking off his jacket. Upon seeing you, Niragi let out a whistle.

"Ohh, baby. Take it off." He winked, licking his lips as he watched you walk over to your vanity chair. Your usual pyjamas on the seat. You began to dry yourself as you heard a scoff from Chishiya. "You're a pig sometimes." He commented. Most would take offence, but Niragi could hear the difference between Chishiya saying something to hurt, and saying something to tease. And this was a tease.

Chishiya shrugged as he made his way to you. He placed a kiss on your forehead before walking to the bathroom to have his own shower. You continued to dry your body, then proceeded to get changed. You could feel eyes on you, Niragi's eyes. You turned around to find him on the bed, watching you, a smirk on his face.

"You're so pretty, Princess." That had you blushed.

"Thank you." You picked up your hairbrush off the vanity table. "Could you brush my hair, please?" Niragi got up and walked over to you. He took the brush and began to gently brush the knots from your hair.

"You know you never need to ask, baby." He told you. And you knew it was true. This was typical. Every morning and night, the guys took turns brushing and styling your hair. They always asked if you wanted anything in particular in mind.

By the time Niragi had finished with your hair, Chishiya walked out of the bathroom, dressed for bed. The blonde looked over at the two of you before walking over to his side of the bed.

You stood up, placing a kiss on Niragi's cheek. "Thank you." You made your way to the bed and got under the covers. You smiled up at Chishiya, curling up next to him, you head on his chest, as long with one of your hands. He took your hand in his.

Niragi smiled seeing Chishiya's arms wrapped you. For a moment, everything stopped. Seeing the two of you made him feel so incredibly proud. He walked ocer to the light and turned it off before walking to the bed and slipping in beside you. He wrapped an arm around your waist. His hand brushed against Chishiya skin. Their heads were close to each other.

Normally three things could happen when the three of you were cuddled up like this. One, being the three of you falling asleep, two, being that you'd enjoy the silence in their arms. It was a comfortable silence that never needed to be filled. Thirdly, you'd chat about something. Sometimes you'd talk about your day. Niragi would tall about his duties, Chishiya would talk about being around Kuina or making something or talking about something he had noticed. You'd also talk about your times with Kuina, or how you helped Tatta behind the bar or how you and Ann were gettig closer as the days went on.

Sometimes you'd talk about the separate games you had been in. Niragi liked to brag about the kills he made. He and Chishiya both agreed some of these diamond games were pretty easy for them. Sure, some posed a challenge and allowed the two to think, but otherwise, the two were pretty confident in diamond games. Niragi was often confident in spade games as well.

There were times you'd listen to Chiahiya spit out random facts. Or how the boys would answer your strange questions you may have suddenly thought of. Some had them answering instantly. "If you could be any animal, would you be?" Some questions made them think for a moment. "What kitchen appliance do you think you'd be?" Some had them wondering where you thought of it. "What's the speed of dark?" And some questions had them looking at you like you had two heads. "If you choke a smurf, what color does it turn?"

They always answered, though. The best they could. Sometimes Niragi would groan. "Baby, it's too late for questions like that." He'd tell you. Though he'd probably still answer you anyway. Chishiya always liked to take his time with his answers.

There were times at night when you'd make plans for the next day, or you'd giggle whilst the boys complained about the executive meeting that happened that day. Listing off all the ways Hatter was definitely getting more unhinged. There was also that one time that Niragi admitted that spending the day with Kuina, like you and Chishiya had suggested, wasn't terrible. She was funny, and he was slowly becoming attached to her.

Whilst the three of you would talk, you'd sometimes move about, ending up in new positions or the same but somehow closer. All three of you are touching. Hands touching, legs entwined together. It always felt safe and warm and cosy. The three of you could talk about anything and neither of the other two would judge you for it.

Sometimes it took seconds to fall asleep, and some nights it took hours. But listening to the sound of their heartbeats always helped. Especially since their heartbeats were your favorite sounds.

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The Game Itself

Chapter VIb: Through the Cracks the Darkness Seeps

A Chishiya x childhood best friend reader (Niragi's sister!) AU Series

Content Warning: Canon-typical violence, mentions of killing, threats of murder, curse words (like a lot this time), your abusive father is here and he is a menace, Niragi and his thoughts are a chaotic mess here

A/N: A short chapter-let akin to chapter IIb to give you a small glimpse at what's going on with Niragi at this point in our story. This chapter is curated chaos, intentionally. I want it to feel like you're in Niragi's head, fighting back and forth with himself as he starts to descend into madness. It's confusing and crazy, but I hope you love it anyway.

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The spray of the ocean tickles his skin, blue waves lapping gently at his feet. The funny scream of the seagulls flapping overhead, waiting for a child to drop a fry so they can feast. The gritty sand making its way between his toes, grounding him into the Earth. The serene feeling of freedom, of wholeness that being there brought him.

He could almost feel every sensation. Things will be okay, as long as you hold onto the good thoughts. That is what he'd always told you - was it still true, even for him? Even now?

Niragi finds himself blinking blearily in the heavily air conditioned lobby of the resort, the chill sinking into his bones as he stood without the shirt he'd aggressively wrapped around you. Trying in vain to return back to himself after what had just happened between you. He needed to calm down, to take back control. He looks around at the now nauseatingly familiar seafoam green walls, adorned by fake plants and coastal art pieces you had proudly carted in here from all over Tokyo. He had known that you would jump at the chance to bring, well, the beach to The Beach if Hatter gave it to you. It reminded you of the story; the one that never failed to help you feel calm and safe in the aftermath. It reminded Niragi, too. Reminded him that he has spent his life protecting you; is still trying to protect you. That every move he makes is one to keep you safe.

Except tonight.

Tonight, he hadn't kept you safe. Tonight, he had hurt you. He had somehow become something that was equally terrifying to both of you.

Niragi had lost control.

He had lost control of the darkness he had spent weeks strategically allowing to pulse through his veins at opportune moments, using it like a secret weapon to push through the fiery gauntlet that was Borderland. You'd unknowingly fractured his carefully crafted militant persona the night that you cried silently in your bed about seeing Himari die in front of you; it had taken all of Niragi's willpower not to scoop you up and hold you in the darkness. Even now, he felt sick with himself for giving you only enough to not break entirely, offering just to hold your hand when you needed so much more. He shouldn't have even allowed himself to see you that night, low contact was a major factor in this game of his, after all; but Aguni's words had shaken him. Your sister was soaked in blood after the game. She's definitely not okay, she needs you. How those words made his heart soar, sickly, you still needed him. Wanted him.

But you shouldn't want him. Because even then, he'd been upset with you, hadn't he? He had gripped your jaw and dug in with his fingers tightly, berating you in frustration because you simply weren't understanding how endangered you all were. He had spent his life being cautious with you, ensuring you never received touch from him that you weren't expecting or didn't want. Carefully earning your trust so that you wouldn't flinch away from him. Over the course of just a couple nights, he'd ripped through that trust and destroyed a very painstakingly laid foundation. Like a fucking hurricane.

This was not how things were supposed to go.

Niragi had to get the fuck out of here. He couldn't stay trapped in this cage, where all four walls reminded him of you because you, in all your sweetness and creativity, had tried to make this prison a cozy home you could curl up in. This hellhole where he was forced to commit violence against strangers first just to ensure his place - your place - at the top of the hierarchy and then because he found he actually enjoyed it? It was worse than even before in that first game, it was too easy for him to kill. To torture. To be cold and calculated and cruel. To be like your father. He couldn't breathe. Panic.

Like being held captive by the ocean, caught in a never ending rip current he was too weak to fight against. He was going to drown.

And so he ran. As far as his legs would carry him from The Beach. From you. Niragi had left marks of his anger imprinted on your skin and on your mind. And especially on your heart. Hell, you should be the one running from him.

Niragi didn't like being too far from you, even in the middle of this game he was forcing the three of you to play. He wanted to be nearby in case something happened. In case some dumb asshole tried to take advantage of your drunk and vulnerable state. He wanted to be there to fix it.

But really the man should have kept his distance; should not have let you get too close to him while he was like this. Cracking under pressure, his inner monologue a constant warzone between two opposite sides. Things would simply be better for everyone if he stayed far away. He was different now, he could feel it. Could sense the glare that your best friend gave him as he looked contemptuously right through him, knowing the truth. Chishiya was too damn smart. And now, he was certain that you knew the truth, too. This was not just a game, anymore. This was who Niragi was.

How could he have let it spill over onto you?

The scene at the pool had been the worst of his offenses thus far; Niragi had been swallowed whole by the endless pit that was his trauma. It was like he'd taken a backseat in his own body as soon as Aguni demanded that Arisu be punished for intervening with Usagi. He didn't think he wanted to hurt the man, did he? The lines were blurring between the trauma and the true him, and he really wasn't sure anymore which thoughts were his and which were just a side effect of allowing this monster to assist in his cruelty. Why had Aguni even asked for Usagi? He'd known that the ex-SDF officer was up to no good. He was glad that he'd told him to stay the fuck away from you.

But why had you stepped in to help the newcomers? Flouncing around in that tiny bikini, showing everything off. It had enraged him, red clouding the edges of his vision. He was so disgusted, but not with you. With himself for bringing you to a place that forced you to walk around half naked, unarmed. Unsafe. And he'd known that those things would be true from the beginning, that this would be a dangerous place for you to be.

He'd still forced you to come to The Beach; you'd been correct in saying that. Because Niragi was selfish. He needed you. Without you, there was nothing left of him. Your brother should have left you alone.

Because if he was really honest with himself? You didn't need him, you hadn't for a long time. You thought you did now because he'd made you feel that way. Because he made Chishiya make you feel that way. But he was not yet ready to address that level of his manipulation. It was all just an excuse, really. Using you as a reason to keep turning to his dark side. To tell himself that he wasn't really a bad person, as long as it was just a game to keep you safe.

And maybe it was. Maybe that is how it all started, with good intentions. Until it wasn't. Until he started losing control of the monster. Until he found himself yelling at you, grabbing onto your face, intimidating you. You, the only person he's ever loved and cared about. You know what they say, the path to hell is paved with good intentions.

Niragi was on that fancy brick laid path to hell. Maybe he himself was hell. He was certain that more than a few people in this place would associate his name with it. He was quickly losing his own game. He'd watched as Hatter quickly drove himself mad with power until he lost himself, then watched as Aguni had to follow along and pickup the pieces.

And now, he was following a similar destiny. He just hoped it wouldn't be you following along and picking up the pieces.

Because now that raw, awful fearful look in your eyes that he'd had to comfort and coax away for so many years had been directed at him. You had been afraid of him, for good reason. He had broken the most important promise that he'd ever made you.

Koko, I'm not Dad. I will never be like him.

He had spoken those words gently into your ear, holding you close and combing his fingers through your hair as he did. It was only a few weeks ago, but it felt like several lifetimes. Those hands that had so gently held you over the years, had rocked you to sleep more times than he could count, had braided your hair every morning for years had now caused chaos and turmoil. He can't imagine being that gentle with anything anymore.

Because Niragi was different now. And somehow, you were too.

Your shared trauma caused a similar darkness to lurk under the surface of your skin, Niragi could see the shadow of it flickering mockingly in your eyes on occasion. It met with the darkness in him, kindred spirits dancing in a toxic tango.

But you, you were careful. You kept your walls up against it, certainly afraid of what it would mean to let it take over. Niragi knew you were scared. Not of the darkness itself, but of what people would think if they saw it come out. Of what he would think. Of what Chishiya would think.

And Niragi was proud. Proud that you didn't rely on it to get you through these death games. You were stronger than your trauma and strong enough to not need it, even here. You were stronger than him. Because Niragi was weak. Weak to fight against his trauma. Too weak to even face himself without hiding behind his little sister.

Niragi holds his throbbing head in his hands, sitting dejectedly with his back pressed up against a brick wall in a darkened alley. Despite gaining some distance from the resort, he still felt trapped by the rip current of these thoughts swirling darkly around him, threatening with every breath to pull him under for good. This is truly chaos.

He had hurt you; an impossibility in his mind, he could never. Would never. But he had. And it could get much worse than that. He'd done much worse than that to others. Enjoyed doing much worse than that to others?

He was sick. He had really really fucked up.

And what was worse? It was too late to turn back now. He couldn't stop playing this game because it was already in motion. The plan was already in motion.

Niragi would get you home if it was the last thing he did.

The man stays out until the sun peeks out from behind the horizon, its rays attempting to penetrate his chilled body with warmth. Niragi knows that no one would be looking for him overnight. He'd created such a persona for himself that even the mention of his name instilled fear in most citizens of The Beach. It would be a treat to most of them if he disappeared forever.

That was what he'd wanted, honestly. For people to fear him, to fear what he might be capable of. He'd thought it would keep you safe to have an insane brother - how could he have known the one that you'd need protection from was him?

Niragi walked slowly in the direction of The Beach, dragging his feet along the still cool pavement. He hadn't sorted out his emotions or his mental state in the slightest. Was there even any hope left for him?

The resort was uncharacteristically quiet and calm this early in the morning, the players still too drunk or already hungover to continue partying for several more hours. The man slunk quietly to his room, hoping like hell not to run into anyone. He needed a shower and a few minutes of sleep before facing anyone, namely your best friend.

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Niragi stands by the large picture window in his room staring down at you sitting hesitantly on a chair by the pool. His heart twists as he notices that you have a long, flowing cover up wrapped tightly around your figure. His cruel words from last night had caused you to falter from your usual confidence. A hooded figure enters the room stealthily, well-practiced by now in doing so. Niragi doesn't turn his head to acknowledge his presence, continuing to study your form at the pool with your friends.

"We need to leave Kuina out of the plan," the blonde speaks coolly, tone condescending. It was clear that Chishiya was less than impressed with the older man at this point, no doubt having spent the entire night picking up the pieces of your shattered heart. Niragi whips his head to look at the shorter man, examining him through narrowed eyes.

"What?" is the only word that Niragi can grate out, exhaustion still radiating through his body, having slept only for an hour or two albeit fitfully.

Chishiya blinks slowly up at your brother, irritated that this is such a hard thing for him to grasp. He speaks again, "You've taken enough from her. I'm not going to just stand by and let you take this too."

After a moment or two, Niragi finally sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose between two fingers, "I'm not trying to take anything from her, but this -"

"This is how it has to be, I know. So you've decided for all of us," Chishiya snaps, cutting the older man off. Niragi raises an eyebrow, surprised by the outburst from someone who is usually so emotionless and level-headed.

"Are you doubting me, Chishiya?"

"I'm starting to, yes."

"You little . . ." Niragi starts, getting agitated with the conversation. But your best friend is tired of it too, cutting your brother off again, "It's starting to not feel like a game anymore. You're out of control. I hope you realize she has lost her trust in you completely after yesterday."

Chishiya walks over to the window, joining your brother in watching you. His breath catches in his throat seeing you there with Kuina and Usagi - a girl's day. Something you deserved to have, but wouldn't if the plan continued on its current trajectory.

Niragi sighs, not fighting back on that point. He knew he'd hurt you, knew that he was no longer just playing a game. He'd spent all night fighting himself over it.

"We brought Kuina here with a specific purpose, Chishiya. We can't just leave her out of it because my sister grew attached. You shouldn't have let that happen."

The blonde scoffs, rolling his eyes, "It wasn't my intention for them to meet at all, they found each other and got close. There was no stopping it, and I wouldn't have done that to her anyway."

Though he hadn't explicitly stated it, Niragi knew the true meaning of Chishiya's words - I'm not like you. It wouldn't matter, though, that your best friend wasn't like him. Once you found out what was really going on, you'd be very unhappy with both of them. It was risky, Niragi forcing Chishiya into his plan. It could damage your relationship before you ever left the friendzone. It was a risk he had to be willing to take - so you could be safe. So he could try to fix what he had broken in the first place.

The two men stand in silence for a long time, several minutes creeping by slowly in the strained environment. Chishiya watches as you walk away from your friends and towards the bar, the corners of his lips lifting upwards as he remembers the last time you drank.

"You're still right about one thing, even if you're the worst brother alive. We need to get her away from The Beach before everything crumbles."

Niragi side-eyes the shorter man, saying nothing but willing him to continue talking.

"We leave Kuina out of the plan. Arisu can take her place." Chishiya seems confident in his ability to manipulate Arisu, that the latter can even be trusted. That's good enough for Niragi - though you and Chishiya don't trust him anymore, he still trusts both of you with his life.

The taller man nods slowly, no longer really caring to talk about the plan as he becomes drawn in by a figure slowly creeping along the pool deck. Approaching you. Niragi's eyes widen, then narrow, then widen again in panicked realization - he knew that man. Very well.

"Motherfucker. . ." Niragi growls, rage and fear mixing and simmering within his chest, "this cannot be fucking happening. Absolutely not."

Chishiya snaps his head to study the older man, certain he has finally lost it entirely. But then your best friend follows his line of sight, eyes locked on the same thing. Niragi is shaking, terror and violent fury seeping out of his pores as he draws his rifle, ready to shoot out the window.

Chishiya jumps to push the gun away, "Idiot!" he snaps, "You could hit her!" The blonde turns on his heel and sprints down the hallways of the hotel, trying to get to you as quickly as possible. Niragi, still stunned and speechless is stuck about five seconds behind.

The man's mind races - how had your father gotten to The Beach? Why was he here? Who the fuck gave him a weapon?

Chishiya and Niragi burst out onto the pool deck just as glass shatters at your feet. You knew who was standing behind you without turning around to look, and no doubt you were terrified.

As always when Niragi enters a scene, the place got quiet. People who had previously been dancing or splashing around in the pool now smartly avoiding his gaze or stupidly gaping at him, depending on the level of drunkenness they were working with.

Niragi didn't give a fuck about them right now. He cared about you. Currently facing away from him, stood stalk still in your place standing in front of your friends, definitely shaking. Just like him. He knew what look was on your face, because he'd seen it himself just last night. He'd caused that look too, and he would never forgive himself.

But now, things were fucked beyond oblivion. The reason for his and your lifelong turmoil and trauma was standing here on the pool deck, armed right behind you. Niragi had always assumed your father's threats to kill you were empty words. Something that psychotic people say just to instill more fear in their victims, to entertain themselves.

Niragi's stomach sinks as he realizes how much he'd underestimated this man. With a weapon perched and ready to shoot, he knew that he would do it. Would definitely do it here, in Borderland where there would be minimal consequences. Was getting ready to do it right this second. In the middle of the day, at a fucking pool party.

Except your father had miscalculated one thing - that where you are, your brother would be sure to follow. And that brother of yours, was no longer sweet and kind and loving. That brother of yours would pull the trigger of his own rifle on your father without hesitation, if only you weren't standing in the same line of fire.

The atmosphere surrounding The Beach has grown tense, everyone seemingly noticing what was going on. More family drama! Just wait until they realize that the man aiming his gun at you is your father, and that the man's son is aiming his own gun at him. How's that for soap opera?

When Niragi is finally close enough to the man to have the muzzle of his rifle pressed against the nape of his neck, he finally snarls, "Get the fuck away from her. Now."

The man only laughs, not moving an inch or lowering his weapon. You don't move either, still standing and staring straight forward. Terrified and further traumatized. "Niragi! If this isn't just one big, wonderful family reunion!"

Niragi can hear his pulse in his ears, barely breathing. Family, his ass. "Get your fucking gun away from my sister's head," he manages, somehow keeping a level tone though he's stressed beyond any stress he's ever known before.

"You wouldn't shoot your father," the man mocks. Niragi had almost forgotten how good the man was at getting under his skin.

Niragi clicks his tongue in annoyance, "You don't fucking know me anymore, or what I'm capable of. And you aren't my father. You certainly aren't hers." The thought of him even considering taking credit for being a decent parent to you makes your brother's insides burn hot with rage.

Your father cackles at this, finally turning around to look at his son, Niragi's rifle now pointed directly between his eyes. "Oh, so let me get this straight. YOU think you're her father now, right?" Niragi narrows his eyes at the man, breathing deeply to maintain control. He cannot afford to fuck up in front of you again.

With your father distracted now, you flee to Chishiya, who gratefully grabs onto you and pulls you close to him. Short lived relief. Niragi's eyes flick briefly to take in your appearance, are you okay? You do look scared, standing there looking tiny with tears in your eyes. He recognizes this version of you, just like when you were a child. He looks back to your father as the man speaks again.

"How sweet! Chishiya, it's good to see you here too! Tell me, son of mine, if you've done such a good job as a father figure, why did she run to Chishiya and not you, hm?" His falsely cheerful voice made Niragi want to throw up. An outsider would no doubt be fooled by how sweet and excited he sounded when talking to his children, but everyone knows that not all things venomous look or sound like a hazard. That was very much the case here.

Realistically, you ran to Chishiya because he was in your line of sight, and you would have to cross your father's path to get to Niragi. But still, your father knew what he was doing - that comment still stung. Niragi doesn't take his gaze off the man, doesn't falter for a second. He couldn't believe that he was facing the source of all the pain and trauma in your lives again. The person he was now no different than.

Niragi could easily pull the trigger, right here and right now. But then you'd be forced to watch your father die right at your feet, at the hands of your brother who you already didn't trust anymore. Could your relationship ever recover from that? At the very least, he couldn't subject you to that trauma.

And so, without taking his eyes off your father's cold glare, twin sets of blackened eyes staring like mirrors at one another, Niragi speaks to you, "Sweetheart, go inside."

You were quick on the uptake and you knew exactly what your brother was asking. From his periphery he could see you shaking your head rapidly, lower lip trembling, "No," you mumble weakly. Niragi blinks slowly, willing his frustration to not drown him again. No, don't do what you're thinking of doing.

"Chishiya," the man warns in a cold voice, eyes still frozen in a standoff against your father, demanding the blonde to get you out of here. No additional instructions required.

"I'm sorry, baby," Chishiya whispers to you, grabbing onto your wrists and pulling you with him inside as you try to squirm and kick away from him. Your brother felt a little bit bad exploiting your relationship with your best friend, but to hell with it at this point. Whatever kept you safe.

"Niragi! Don't. Please don't do it, it will ruin you! He's not worth it!" You shriek at the top of your lungs, now almost across the pool deck as your entourage follows you and Chishiya back into the hotel. "You're still a good person, Niragi. Don't let him take that from you, please!" You sobbed, pleading with your brother. If the citizens of The Beach weren't looking, they definitely were now. It doesn't get much more entertaining than this in Borderland.

Niragi hesitates at this, lowering his rifle slightly in consideration of your words. You didn't care about your father's life - how could you? With the things that he had done, he deserved to die. No, it was Niragi that you worried about, that you didn't want to see destroyed by killing him. The man very nearly heeded your words, wanting desperately to follow you and your friends into the hotel too.

But Niragi was already ruined. And it was worth it for him to lose you completely if it at least meant your abuser would never be able to touch you again.

And so he raises his rifle again. Your father laughs, an ironic, dead sound rattling in his chest. "Like father, like son, then huh? You're just as bad of a person as I am," he barks out almost gleefully. Was he? He was.

And Niragi was okay with it.

Because he could save you. He could end the life of your abuser, then keep himself away from you too. You'd finally be safe, from both of them. Chishiya would keep you safe. You would keep you safe. You'd proven your strength and resilience time and time again, you would be okay.

Pointer finger on the trigger, he's made his decision. This is worth throwing himself into the depths of the darkness for, this is worth losing you for. It will ensure your safety, finally. Your father just grins sinisterly, accepting his fate. Likely he knows that even his death will cause suffering between the two of you, so that's enough for him. One last fuck you before he goes out.

"Niragi! I see you've met Katashi!" Hatter's obnoxious voice slices through the tension at the pool like a knife. The man strides confidently up to the two, placing a hand on one shoulder of each. "Katashi here saved my life in a game, much like you did weeks ago!" Hatter laughs, looking curiously at Niragi's rifle, which he had lowered a tiny bit. "You're not trying to kill each other, are you? Katashi is quite important to me, you know. He's going to make a fine militant for The Beach!"

Niragi feels his chest tighten and stomach sink, "Fucking hell," he mumbles under his breath, looking away and attempting to step away from Hatter's iron grip. How could they have possibly felt your father was fit to be parading around the resort with a weapon?

Your father smiles toothily, now directed at Hatter. "We were just getting acquainted," he assures, "Right, Niragi?" The man felt his eye twitch, FUCK this. More impossible people, more impossible games.

Things were truly going to hell in a hand basket, variables starting to stack up against him. It was too soon to initiate the plan and get you out of here, but the man felt his hands being tied.

You would both be living with your abuser at The Beach for at least another week, and the man was armed. He was already prepared to kill you at the fucking pool, for fuck's sake. Niragi would be forced to change his tactics, to up the ante of the game he was playing. Though he was certain you wanted nothing to do with him right now, it didn't matter - you wouldn't be out of his sight again. What else could he do?

Niragi huffs, quickly pushing out all of the anger and terror that had built up over the last couple of minutes. He cradles his rifle back against his shoulder, attempting to look as nonchalant as possible. Prepared to walk away, your brother pauses only for a moment to say one last thing to Hatter.

"You have absolutely no idea what you have done, do you?"

This would all but ensure the collapse of The Beach. There were a lot of dominoes that were about to topple over in this chaos. After all, it was either you and Niragi, or your father. You wouldn't all make it out alive.

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Damn look at those results. We have an obvious winner. I'll eventually write for all four of these, but with Weak Hero being the clear winner, it'll be the fandom I focus on first out of the four.

Also not me, just forgetting I even made this poll and then remembered because I was reading Weak Hero fanfics. 🤣

Don't worry, I have ideas for fics.

Hi, I know you're all probably tired of me making polls. However, this one is a little different. I've been thinking about branching out to write for different fandoms. I love Alice in Borderland. I have three collections for it, and I'm proud of the stories I've made. But I also do have one Squid Game fic. So I was just curious if people would want to see me tackle other fandoms, and what you'd be most excited to see?

I'll list some fandoms and like, maybe the top 2-4 people I'd write for. Not that I wouldn't write for other people, just those would be like the top three, maybe?

So the list is the fandoms I've been obsessed with at the moment. Like, since I got the flu in February, I've been obsessed with the fandoms down below as well as Alice in Borderland. So I suppose these would be what I want to focus on.

There is no time limit for when you may see a fic for one of these, but idk, we'll see. Also, is there a possibility for some more polyamous relationships with these? 100%. Cuz I seem to be really into doing those at the moment, so yeah. Have fun voting.

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I'll protect you

Chishiya Shuntaro x Reader x Niragi Suguru

Obvi the boys are more likely than not out of character. This is me we're talking about, what else do you expect? 🤭

Warnings: Blood, Death, Cursing, A man harassing the reader.

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Summary: Niragi protects his loves when someone breaks into your room.

Niragi was always ready for a fight. It's why he kept his gun close. It's why he kept it next to his side of the bed when he slept. Everyone knew not to mess with him. People tried and they either ended up dead or wishing they were. Niragi could be scary when he wanted to and he took pride in that. So why did this one guy think he could do as he pleased?

It all started when a few new people came to the Beach. One of these people ended up joining the militants. The guy got a gun in his hands and he suddenly thought he was the top dog. He flirted with anyone with a pulse. He threatened people and acted like everything was about him. So when his eyes landed on you during a girl's night with Kuina, he had to have you. Niragi and Chishiya had been off doing their own thing.

You had rejected the man. Of course, you had. You were dating Chishiya and Niragi. Now, everyone knew you were with the two, they didn't know about the guys dating. Most people thought it was just a sexual relationship you had with the two. It wasn't, but that wasn't anyone else's business. Kuina knew she was your best friend and she had walked into your room one morning to show you a new bikini she found, only to be met with the three of you wrapped up in each other's arms. "I ship it." She had squealed excitedly. Kuina had promised not to tell anyone, but she wanted all the gossip.

The man didn't take your rejection well. Nor did he take your other rejections. He cornered you. Grabbing your hand, touching your cheek, pulling on your waist. It was uncomfortable and intimidating, but Kuina had managed to distract him by calling your name. It gave you a moment to breathe, you stomped on his foot and escaped.

"You should tell them." Kuina had told you. The guy was scary, making moves when you weren't interested. He made Niragi look like a saint and that made him more terrifying.

"I don't want to worry them." You had told Kuina as she walked with you back to your room. "They'll worry more if you don't tell them." Kuina was right, she was always right. So the two of you walked into your room, where Niragi was sitting on the bed, questioning Chishiya about why exactly he needed tape, a lighter and some wires. However, their attention went to you and Kuina and immediately they knew something was wrong.

As you told the two what had happened, Niragi pulled you onto his lap, playing with your hair. Kuina explained who the guy was, Chishiya sucked in a breath and it took all of Niragi's strength not to tighten his grip on your hair. He knew exactly who you two had been talking about. It was the same guy he had beaten after he caught him shoving a gun in Chishiya's face before pushing him with said gun. The guy left a bad taste in Niragi's mouth. He made a silent promise to keep you both safe from him.

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"Are you okay?" You had zoned out for a moment, but the voice of one of your boys brought you back. You nodded, hesitantly. "I think so?" It came out more like a question than an answer. "I just- I didn't know what to do. I completely froze. If Kuina hadn't-" You let out a choked sob. Niragi held you close. He tucked your head under his chin, resting on his chest. Chishiya reached a hand out to grab yours. His thumb danced over your knuckles

Kuina eventually left, giving you a hug before doing so. This left you alone with your boys. You stood up and looked between the two. Niragi was silently plotting his next moves, Chishiya's eyes had been looking you over since he heard about what happened. Like if he looked away, you'd vanish. All of a sudden Niragi got up and reached for his gun.

"Niragi."

"Stop."

You made your way to Niragi, placing a hand on his arm as Chishiya straightened up. Niragi looked at the two of you. Why were you stopping him?

"Why? Clearly, a beating isn't enough for this dick. First, he goes after you." He hissed out as he stepped towards the blonde, cupping his cheeks. "He shoved a gun in your face and then hit you with it. I should have shot him then and there. But I didn't and he went on to try to touch our girl." He turned to look at you, removing one hand from Chishiya. He took your hand in his. "I won't make the same mistake again."

Chishiya let out a small sigh as he leaned into Niragi's touch. "Let it go for the night. She needs you here." He stated. He took a breath before letting out a quiet "I need you here." That pulled at Niragi's heart. You both needed him to be here. "Okay." He nodded. A part of him felt calm. His thumb gently stroked Chishiya's cheek, and his other hand squeezed yours with a softness that only the two of you got to see from Niragi.

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"Let's go to bed." Niragi walked over to his side of the bed. He sat down, and Chishiya looked at you before getting onto the bed. The space in the middle of them was meant for you. "I'm gonna to the bathroom. I'll join you both in a moment." You turned and made your way to the bathroom. Chishiya and Niragi watched you go. Both of them plotting how to get rid of the bastard that dared to scare you.

Slowly, they moved their hands closer to each other, until their hands met in the middle. Both felt calmer, just a little. Both felt safe. All they needed now was for you to join them and be in their arm.

But it happened so fast. Neither realised what was happening until they heard you scream. You had just finished up in the bathroom. You did what you needed, washed your hands and were currently drying them. Then you opened to bathroom door, ready to join your loves. Only to find him there. When had he come into your room? How did he even know this was your room? You let out a fearful scream seeing the knife in his hand. His free hand shot out, wrapping around your neck. He pushed you against the wall, and the bathroom door slammed shut. "Shh, just be a good girl for me. I won't have to hurt you if you just behave." His voice was dark. It held no mercy. Hell, he had a sick sense of joy in his tone.

The door to the bathroom burst open. There stood Niragi, gun in hand. Chishiya stood slightly behind him in the doorway. His taser in hand, ready to be used. "Let her go, now." Niragi growled. He wasn't asking. The hand on your throat loosened for a second before tightening again. Your chest felt heavy, it was like you forgot how to breathe.

Niragi stepped deeper into the bathroom. "I won't tell you again. Get off of her." He noticed the blonde moving to his side. Both were ready to fight if need be. The two looked at each other for a mere moment. Eyes locked. He knew that look. The cat had a plan. Niragi got his attention on him. Chishiya's movement was slow. Almost unnoticeable and just as he was about to shock him with the taser, Chishiya's wrist was grabbed, the taser falling to the floor. Shit.

"You think I'm stupid, pretty boy?" His grip tightened on your throat, and his nails dug into Chishiya's wrist. "Yeah, I do." That made the man freeze in confusion. And then, a loud sound filled the room and he was in pain. His grip loosened and he fell onto the cold tile floor. You took in a breath as Chishiya made his way to you. He looked you over. "Come on." He walked you to the bathroom door.

Another shot rang through the room. "Don't look back." So you didn't, you focused on Chishiya as he walked you to the bed and began to check your neck.

Meanwhile, Niragi held no punches. He shot the man, making sure to make his suffering last. His screams and begs made Niragi grin. A twisted grin. He had missed this feeling. He squatted down next to the man. "You already had your chance and you blew it." He told him, in a mocking tone, taunting the man. Niragi beat the man black and blue. "This is what happens when you touch what's mine." Then he put a final bullet in his head.

Niragi let the feeling flood through him before he turned around and left the bathroom. He closed the door after him. He walked over to you both. He gently hands the fingers of his right hand through your hair, the fingers of his left through Chishiya's. "Pack what you need. We're moving to my room. No one will touch either of you if you're there." There was no room for arguments, but both of you stayed there for a moment.

Niragi knelt down in front of you. His eyes darkened seeing your throat bruised. He looked at Chishiya's wrist, which was starting to bruise as well. "Are you both okay?" He asked. Chishiya nodded cooly. You took a moment before shaking your head. You launched yourself into their arms, and both men held you and each other close. "Thank you."

Niragi made a slient promise. No one was going to hurt either of you ever again. Not on his watch. No one was getting any chances. No one crossed Suguru Niragi and got to live.

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Not me accidentally posting the third part of 'Love at First Fight Collection.' It was meant to be posted in a few days. Ahhh whyyy? I guess you're getting two chapters in such a short amount of time. Enjoy.

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So watching Alice in Borderland and my brother decided to bother me. He's never watched it before and doesn't plan to. But he has given the characters nicknames and I thought I'd share them

Arisu - A-Roo-Su.

Usagi - Orange shirt. (Changed to pink then Orange again.)

Chishiya- Santa. (Cuz white hair.)

Kuina - 2 by 4. (Because and I quote 'I have bigger tits then her and I'm a dude.')

Tatta - Titties. (They sound similar apparently.)

Hatter - Speckie. (Who just wears a robe all the time?)

Aguni - Absolute Goon.

Ann - Why? (He was confused because why just Ann? Everyone has wild names and she's just Ann???(

Niragi - Nigiri.

Last Boss - Edge Lord.

I'll add more when he decides more names for people.