Peace Disturbance
It seemed like a calm day, the silence of the home was disturbed only by the drizzle outside and the ”small" gestures of the couple living in it.
-Haru~-The woman exclaims, to which her husband can’t help but fall in love once again. He wanted to hear his name slip from her lipsover and over and over again.Perhaps he wanted to listen to her until the end of time.
-Yes?- Haruchiyo asks with apparent calm, although if one were to look at the corner of his mouth, one could see a small smile (if you ignored his scars...).
-It’s... getting late- The woman insists, with her breathing a little ragged.
Haruchiyo’s hands were covering inch by inch of the skin of the woman with black hair and blue eyes, feeling with his fingers the smoothness and curves of his wife’s figure.
-Mmm, no. I don’t want to get out of bed yet- Haruchiyo replies, perhaps a bit childish, but he liked being under the covers with her.
It was nothing sexual,at least not at this moment, but Haruchiyo felt a certain emotional pleasure in having his wife so close, feeling how she took small breaths and light sighs, how a few drops of sweat slipped down her skin and how they could snuggle together.
-But Haru, it’s already nine in the morning- The woman continues to insist, while her husband insists on not letting her go and continues to give her some kisses or bites on her neck -I want to cook something while it’s early-
-Mmm, well, your food is definitely a good reason to get out of bed. Ta-ke-mi-chi~-Haruchiyo calls out to the woman next to him.
The pair can finally go out to prepare for their day, although Haruchiyo Sanzu definitely had no way of preparing for what would happen.
His ′perfecthome life′ was about to go to shit, because of two particular twins that Sanzu wanted to kill.
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-I’m going to make nikujaga and some biscuits. Do you want anything else Haru?- Takemichi asks calmly as she prepares the kitchen for the beef and potato stew, while Haruchiyo was paying attention to his phone.
-Eh? No, that’s enough- Haruchiyo responds quickly -Takemichi, an urgent matter arose and I have to intercept some co-workers- The long-haired man exclaims quickly, while he puts on his mask to leave.
-I told you it was better to get out of bed early- Takemichi insists, to which her husband promptly apologizes as he opens the door to run out.
-Haru!-The black-haired woman calls again, it was strange that her husband was in such a hurry -You forgot your umbrella- Takemichi mentions in vain, since Haruchiyo has already moved away from their small house.
-Well, I’m going to take the opportunity to buy some things- The black-haired woman exclaims promptly.
Unknowingly, while Takemichi was getting ready to go buy some things at the shop across the street, two figures were looking for the address of their superior (Haruchiyo Sanzu, who was precisely running to prevent his co-workers from entering his house).
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-The door is open- The older brother mentions with some surprise, thinking that someone like Sanzu would always have his door closed.
-Ohhh, so this is Sanzu’s house... It’s not what I expected- The younger sister exclaims in response, to begin with it was quite a small house for the right hand of one of the most powerful men in Japan.
And said house wouldn’t seem to belong to someone like Haruchiyo Sanzu either.
It was too homely, with soft colors and well ordered, the most out of place were the many puzzles and board games that were in almost every corner of the house.
-What were you expecting?- The older brother asks curiously.
-To be honest, I was expecting a drug addict’s dump- The younger sister answers simply.
The older of the twins laughs a little at the words of his sister -Well, are we going tosnoopa little more?-The younger sister proposes maliciously.
-Mmm, you tempt me. But the possibility that Sanzu will shoot us is quite high- The older brother counter-argues -And if we find something that we shouldn’t find? Like a private collection of Mikey’s nails or something-
-Yeah, Sanzu is a weirdo- The younger sister seems almost convinced to abandon her plan -But finding something we shouldn’t have found sounds exciting-
Just as quickly she had considered her brother’s words, she promptly ignored them.
The girl took off her shoes and went into the house with her clothes a little wet. The older of the twins growls, probably Sanzu would scold them after this, but soon the older brother was following his sister into Sanzu’s small house.
The duo of brothers soon noticed the kitchen -It seems that he left the house just a few moments ago- Exclaims the older of the twins, seeing various ingredients and utensils that seemed recently placed -Surely Sanzu will return soon-
He insists, but his sister continues rummaging through kitchen drawers, but soon she gets startled.
The front door of the house had been opened slightly, but the delicate sound produced by it had been detected by the twins.
What they didn’t expect was that the one who opened the door was a woman, who was surprised to see some unknown shoes in her house -Haru, are you there?- Takemichi asks, finding no answer.
The black-haired woman is surprised by two heads peeking out of her kitchen, looking at her strangely.
One of the figures in her kitchen was a tall, thin man, dressed in a smart suit and wearing well-styled hair in braids. The other figure was a much shorter and equally well-dressed woman, with purple-pink hair (with some bluish highlights) slicked back.
What characterized both figures were not only the many accessories they wore on top of their clothes, but also a particular tattoo on the front of their necks, which was quite reminiscent of the hanafuda earrings worn by the mistress of the house, Takemichi ′Sanzu′ (legally Akashi, while her maiden name is Hanagaki) and Haruchiyo’s tattoo...
Elsewhere in the city of Tokyo, an upset Sanzu was looking for the Haitani twins.
Sanzu was really impatient looking for the Haitani, since the twins didn’t seem to be where he had been told they were. Anyone could suffer the consequences of an angry Sanzu, who was more than willing to shoot someone (either the Haitians or someone else who got in his way), but then Sanzu is stopped in his tracks since his special ringtone was ringing.
-I’m sorry, I still can’t find my ”colleagues“, Michi~- Sanzu exclaims trying to avoid a scolding from his wife.
-Haru, your coworkers are here at home- Takemichi answers with some confusion.
-I’m coming right away- Haruchiyo Sanzu soon ends the call without warning, the long-haired man calmly and politely puts his phone away before starting to run.
From inside, Sanzu wanted to screamveryloudly, if the Haitani got out of line… maybe he wasn’t going to hold back.
-He should be here in a few moments...Would you like something to drink?- Takemichi offers the twins, who are still looking at hertoosurprised, as if she was out of place.
-Excuse me for a moment, but...- The older brother begins.
-Who are you?- The younger sister ends the question.
Takemichi was nervous and you could tell that a lot, to the eldest twin it seemed like she was on the verge of tears -I’m Takemichi...eh, Takemichi Akashi-
-Wait...Does Sanzu haveanothersister? Or are you a cousin or something?- The older one asks surprised.
-...I’m Haruchiyo’swife- Takemichi corrects the older of the twins with a small smile.
A dead silence had formed for a few moments -What?!- Soon the younger sister exclaimed, she seemed even terrified with the idea that Sanzu was married.
At first the twins thought that Takemichi could be a kind of maid, dedicated to attending Sanzu’s house (it wouldn’t be strange, Sanzu being an apparently very busy man with a lot of money), but then the black-haired woman had taken out her cell phone and called Sanzu like nothing.
The fact that she called him ”Haru" and used the last name Akashi was a surprise, but they thought it was possible that they were relatives or something.
At no point was there any idea that Sanzu was married, he just didn’t seem like the type of person looking to get married (not to a woman at least). Sanzu seemed married only to his work and his King.
The reality is that there was a strange ′duality′ in this situation, for Bonten the person in question was ”Sanzu" (Bonten’s second executive, a drug addicted lunatic, etc) and for Takemichi, the person in question was ”Haru" orHaruchiyo(her husband).
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The door had been opened abruptly, and with the same speed it was closed by Sanzu.
The man observed that there were3pairsof shoes in the entrance ofhishouse, and Sanzu could well recognize whose each pair... Sanzu was really on the verge of committing a madness, since he soon had a gun in his pocket, that he was more than willing to use ifsomething badhad happened in his house.
-Haru!- Takemichi’s voice called and Sanzu rushed towards the kitchen entrance frame, one of his worst nightmares had become true.
Ran and Rindou were sitting athistable, having tea together withhisbeloved wife.
The part of Takemichi sittingpeacefullyand happy while the food was in the making wasperfectfor Haruchiyo, but themere presence of the Haitani twins was adisaster.
-San-zu- The twins greet, and you could truly see the poison in their words.
-Takemichi, could you- Sanzu tries to talk to his wife.
-Haru! You left without your umbrella and you’re all wet, before talking to your colleagues you have to dry yourself- Takemichi insists, cutting off the second most important man in the largest criminal organization in Japan.
The Haitani twins suddenly watched as Bonten’s mad dog was completely tamed by a mere 26-year-old woman.
The brunette soon left and she brought a towel to dry her husband’s long hair.
At this time, Sanzu wanted to be swallowed up by the earth.
Normallybeing pampered by his wife would be fine, but Sanzu was still keeping eye contact with the Haitani twins, who didn’t take their eyes off him for the moment.
Once Sanzu was a little more presentable, the conversation seemed to be able to continue. -Sorry, could we continue the introductions?- Takemichi asks politely, while Sanzu suffers from a shiver that runs down his spine.
-Ah... I’m Ran Haitani, but you can call me Ran, nice to meet you- The older brother of the duo introduces himself.
-I am Rindo Haitani! Ran and I are twins- The younger sister does the same, although with much more emotion -We came from the Roppongi district to discuss certain matters- Rindo indicates towards Takemichi, and not towards Sanzu.
And this was on purpose, because Rindo was clearly enjoying watching the tall and usually serious Sanzu suffer behind his rather carefree wife (Takemichi really was a light to Sanzu, but she was usuallyreally oblivious).
-It is a pleasure!- Takemichi greets again.
-Can you go now- Sanzu insists.
-Would you like to stay to eat something?- The black-haired woman offers to her unexpected ′guests′ -Haru never invites anyone to eat- Takemichi exclaims with excitement to finally have someone else in the house outside of weekend visits.
-Of course!- The two Haitani twins accept with education and emotion.
Sanzu sighs and excuses himself from the kitchen for a moment, to contain his emotions, before the Haitani twins push him to make anastyscene in front of his wife... However, Sanzu would definitely keep the gun he had, just in case.
While Takemichi continued to cook the nikujaga and biscuits, Sanzu sat next to the Haitani, who were looking at him in disbelief.
The only thing that was disturbing the silence of the house was the drizzle that was still outside and Takemichi’s humming, Sanzu would have liked to be in the kitchen, if the Haitani hadn’t soon opened their mouths.
-So... Is it safe to talk here?- Ran asks with some politeness, first they had to talk about business... then Ran thought about bothering Sanzu about his wife.
-Since when are you married? How the hell did you get a girl so out of your league?- Rindo asks without holding back, to which she receives a scolding look from his older brother.
-Watch your words Rindo- Sanzu exclaims taking out the gun.
-Haruchiyo, I don’t want guns on the table- His wife, as if she had eyes in her back, mentions due to the mortal threats on the table.
-How about I bring something other than a firearm?- Sanzu mentions thinking about his katana.
-No, neither- His wife answers, and the long-haired man leaves the room again to contain his emotions and dispose of the weapon that he had hidden until that moment.
There is a confusing mix of emotions between the Haitani twins, between the amazement, the surprise and the fear that they feel seeing the ′civilian′ life of Sanzu.
