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You work as a hero. 
A normal hero. 
Or.. Do you?


You find yourself in love with Overhaul, the leader of the Yakuza. If anyone found out, you'd be in trouble. You visit each other frequently, but not nearly as frequently as you'd like.. 


You soon find yourself having to fight Overhaul, upon multiple occasions, although.. Do you?


Swearing and possible lemons.


I'll try to update as frequently as possible!

Overhaul x Reader

I found the next day went by quickly, although I was completely exhausted from last night - where I was way too busy overthinking what that hag meant. I felt myself shudder at the thought, I still had no idea what she meant-


I stopped in the middle of the hall, tears pricking my eyes at the thought. I quickly shaked my head, getting rid of that absurd belief. I couldn't believe she's after him. No, I won't.


I speed walked to the café that I still work out, although my hours had been dimmed down to 20 hours a week. I sigh, is it really even worth going in for that little?


Oh well. Money's money. I shrug it off and continue on.


Once I had got home, I collapsed into my chair. I spun around in it for a little while, before I cracked on with the work I was set. As soon as I logged in, I found a message from the username;


I click on it, such an unusual email address. Perhaps a bot or something. I quickly clicked on the email that read;


I have found you to be quite distant. Watching you, I think you might be thinking about me still. Is that true? 


I stare at the email, completely dumbfounded. Kai? No, this username is too distraught and unusual. I sat there, with a perplexed expression. That girl? No.. This person seems like a man. Acts like it, to the very least. 


My subconcious hissed to me, which sent a tingle up my spine. I felt scared and jealous at the same time, I had to warn him at the very least.


I quickly dialed his number and he picked up on the second ring.


"What is it now, Y/N?" He mumbled, sounding rather exasperated. As if he's bored of me.


"I already saw you a couple of hours ago, stop playing dumb. Do you want another round, or did you butt dial me?" Overhaul continued on, and my skin tingled.


"What are you talking about? I haven't seen you for at least a week." I hiss into the phone, completely outraged. How could he mistake me for someone else? Dumbass.


"You clearly came to me, all dolled-up, wanting to use my sofa for something more than a little explicit." He sounded slightly amused now, and I felt my breath catch. 


"Kai, I never doll-myself-up when I meet up with you." I whisper, fear scathed across me.


He remained quiet on the other line for a moment, before he mumbled. 


Chapter 12.