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ft. asahi azumane x fem!reader
genre: angst
wc & warnings: 3.9k | violence, graphic imagery, guns, blood, murder, death
premise: it’s 1987. asahi azumane’s friend sawamura daichi has vanished. alone and confused, asahi feels helpless until he saves a mysterious girl who may have the answers to his friend’s disappearance.
note: my piece for @haikcore’s fall into the past collab! this is officially my longest fic to date! i hope you all enjoy!
october 1987
asahi azumane’s final semester as a third year high school student began. butterflies fluttered about his stomach at the thought of completing high school. he had no plan, no clue what he would do after high school.
asahi didn’t have many friends at school minus sawamura daichi and sugawara koshi. they were the three musketeers; always hanging out after school and at one another’s houses. yet, tragedy struck during fall break.
sawamura- or daichi, no one called him by his last name- upped and vanished one day, leaving asahi and the town of tachinan in a state of confusion.
sugawara and asahi drifted apart after that, daichi was the glue of the friendship and without him.. there was no three musketeers.
asahi entered his final semester of high school alone and afraid for his best friends.
school was hard enough with his friends but without them, asahi felt as if he was floating through a sea of uncertainty. people were scared of him for his size and appearance when he really was the human equivalent to a teddy bear. no use making friends when he looked like a monster.
asahi made a mad dash to his house after the first day of the new semester. there was no purpose in hanging out afterwards. head hung low, asahi’s mind wandered off to thoughts about daichi. whatever happened to his friend?
“look what we found, boys! the dragon princess herself, all by her lonesome!” a cackling voice caught asahi’s attention. under the bridge he stood on, there was a group of juvenile punks cornering a poor defenseless girl. the girl with her shiny (h/c) hair and bright (e/c) eyes assumed a defensive position, ready to fight. but asahi knew she couldn’t take on all those gangsters alone.
“nice tits she got, too!” that was the final straw. asahi leapt off the bridge and landed on the body of the head gangster. he didn’t know what came over him, asahi just started beating the shit out of the punk with everything he had.
“woah, woah, woah!” the girl exclaimed, “i think you did enough, big guy. look at him now.”
asahi looked down at the head gangster, his nose broken and bleeding with his eyes swollen purple and red. he stared at his fists, soaked in the gangster’s blood.
“scram!” the remaining punks scattered about and abandoned their leader. with his strength, asahi hoisted the gangster off the ground and slammed against the wall of the bridge’s underside.
“don’t harass women, asswipe,” asahi grunted before tossing the gangster to the ground. the gangster got up and scurried away, leaving asahi alone with the girl.
“i coulda handle that,” the girl commented to asahi with a huff, arms crossed.
“a ‘thank you’ would have been enough,” asahi fired back with a sigh, “no one could have handled all of those punks.”
the girl uncrossed her arms and placed them on her hips, “maybe you’re right so.. thanks, i guess.”
“lemme walk you home,” asahi offered.
the girl pondered on his offer before replying, “okay, you can walk me home.. what’s your name?”
“asahi. asahi azumane.”
“nice to meet you, asahi. hironaka (y/n) is my name but i prefer that folks just call me (y/n),” the girl- hironaka (y/n)- introduced herself to asahi.
hironaka.. why did that name sound so familiar? asahi thought to himself. he shook the thought off and asked, “where do you live?”
“just down the road,” (y/n) pointed down the street. asahi narrowed his eyes, that road led to some of the nicest homes in tachinan. nonetheless, asahi smiled and extended his hand to (y/n), “let’s get going.”
a flicker of hesitation crossed (y/n)’s face but she took asahi’s hand. asahi and (y/n) walked down the street, making small talk to pass the time.
“so how did you end up getting cornered? you don’t seem like the type that would let that happen,” asahi noted.
“they caught me off guard when i was trying to head home from school,” (y/n) answered, a frown on her face.
“i see,” asahi pressed his lips together. he hoped that you wouldn’t have to face anymore trouble, “they’re scum for attacking you.”
“agreed,” a chuckle escaped her lips. (y/n) stopped walking, “this is my place.”
asahi looked up and his jaw dropped to the ground. (y/n)’s house was huge! traditional but well built, asahi couldn’t help but admire its design. he cleared his throat and turned his attention back to (y/n), “your home is.. er, lovely?”
“thanks,” she replied. (y/n) went to leave but paused. she turned back around and embraced asahi gently, asahi nearly choking from the close contact. (y/n) pulled away and smiled, “thanks for being my knight in shining armor.”
“o- of course!” he stammered, cheeks red. (y/n) giggled and waved goodbye before disappearing into the house.
asahi waved her off, a giddy look on his face. what a nice girl, he hoped to see her around.
little did asahi knew that it would be sooner than expected.
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asahi left school the moment the bell dismissed him from his final class. with a bounce in his step, he made his way out of the school and promptly ran into the largest man he ever saw.
“oh!” he jumped back, flustered. asahi looked up at the man and bowed respectfully, “i’m so sorry for bumping into you.”
another man appeared, then another, and then more. asahi gulped at the realization that he was surrounded by men that vividly resembled gangsters. the man he ran into grabbed him by the collar and growled, “this is what you get for messing with the dragon princess.”
dragon princess?
a punch was thrown, the man’s fist colliding with asahi’s face. another punch and a few kicks later, asahi was left crumbled up on the ground as a bloody mess. the gangsters surrounded him and went for the kill shot when a familiar voice stopped them.
“leave him alone!”
“(y/n)..?” asahi croaked, spitting up blood. (y/n) soared out of nowhere and dropkicked the head gangster. the gangster took the kick like a man and (y/n) did a backflip, landing on her feet.
“guys, asahi saved me yesterday!” (y/n) yelled at the gangsters, “i don’t know what father told you but asahi is a friend not a foe!”
the tense aura dissipated, as the gangsters exchanged sheepish looks. the head gangster kneeled before asahi apologetically, “apologies, sir.”
“it’s.. uh.. okay,” asahi answered, wiping the blood off his face. (y/n) helped asahi up and brushed the dust off his uniform. she sighed and patted asahi on the cheek, “sorry about that, asahi.”
“and they are..?” asahi gestured to the gangsters questioningly.
“men from my father’s.. organization,” (y/n) answered nervously. then it clicked inside asahi’s mind.
“hironaka.. wait, you’re the dragon princess!” asahi gawked at (y/n), “the daughter of the red dragon clan. your family.. your family practically runs this town!”
“not so loud!” (y/n) shushed the taller boy, eyes darting to the other students passing by. she looked back at the gangsters and snapped her fingers, the men scattered and disappeared. (y/n) huffed and turned her attention back on asahi.
“i didn’t want you to find out,” (y/n) stated.
“i would have found out eventually,” asahi commented, “everything comes to light in a small town like tachinan.”
“you’re right about that..” (y/n) grumbled.
asahi offered a smile, “thanks for saving my butt.”
“just returning the favor,” (y/n) hummed.
asahi paused, “hey (y/n)?” he asked. (y/n) looked up at asahi and tilted her head to the side in bewilderment, “yes, asahi?”
“do you wanna go out into town with me?”
“like as in a date?”
asahi blushed with realization, “wh- i mean! well, uh.. sorta?”
(y/n) giggled, “i’m just teasing you. i’d love to go out into town with you.”
“well uh!” asahi cleared his throat, “let’s go?”
asahi and (y/n) ventured into the town of tachinan, walking down the main road. a blend of modern and traditional architecture greeted them when they made it to tachinan, food vendors lined up on the streets and people mulling about and minding their own business.
“takoyaki?” asahi suggested to (y/n). (y/n) beamed at the mention of food, “yes please! but only if you’re treating me.”
“it would be rude of me not to,” asahi chuckled before facing the takoyaki vendor. he purchased two plates of takoyaki from the vendor and handed one plate to (y/n), “here you go.”
“thanks!” (y/n) dug into her plate of takoyaki eagerly. how adorable, asahi thought to himself while enjoying his own plate of takoyaki. some of the takoyaki’s sauce dripped down on (y/n)‘s salior fuku, causing her to curse. asahi gave her a napkin to clean up the mess.
“so your family is yakuza..” asahi brought up the topic to (y/n), “what’s that like? being the daughter of a yakuza clan?”
“terrifying,” (y/n) answered, “so many people wanna kill me just for being the heiress to the clan.”
“don’t you have people protecting you, though?” asked asahi.
(y/n) nodded and gestured around the main street, “my bodyguard is hiding among the crowd so i’m never truly alone,” (y/n) fell silent and a sigh escaped her pretty lips, “my family has done terrible things and i don’t want to be apart of it but i have no choice.”
“i’m sorry,” asahi didn’t know what to say. a cold autumn breeze ruffled his gakuran. asahi finished his takoyaki and looked back at his newfound friend, “look, (y/n), i–”
“get down!” (y/n) screamed before tackling asahi. he collided with the ground and let out a soft ‘ompf’, just as a bullet soared through the air. a bombardment of bullets flew about the main street, bystanders running away and yelling for help. asahi stared up at (y/n), who pinned him down to the ground.
“they found me,” (y/n) cursed. she grabbed asahi’s hand and pulled him up from the ground, “run on the count of three, okay?”
“wait–”
“one–”
“(y/n)–”
“two–”
“wait, gimme a–”
“three!”
asahi and (y/n) ran, dodging a barrage of bullets. a bullet struck a nearby bystander, much to asahi’s horror. what horrified him more was the fact he recognized the person who got shot.
it was sugawara.
“sugawara!” asahi let go out of (y/n)‘s hand and sprinted to sugawara. he grabbed his unconscious friend and dragged him to the hiding spot, leaving a trail of blood in his wake.
“god, you’re an idiot,” (y/n) commented to asahi, as he attempted to find the source of the bleeding. asahi couldn’t lose another friend,”oh zip it, i wasn’t gonna let my friend die!”
“right, right. sorry,” (y/n) apologized, as she rummaged through her backpack. (y/n) pulled out a gun from her backpack and loaded her weapon with a cartridge of bullets, “my house is only two blocks from tachinan’s main street. i’ll cover you, get your friend to safety.”
“why do you have a gun!?” asahi nearly screamed at the sight.
“for protection, duh. now, run!” (y/n) popped out of the hiding spot and fired a shot, striking one of the attackers. asahi hoisted sugawara onto his back and ran as fast towards the street (y/n) lived on. he ran and ran until he could feel his legs wanting to give out.
“keep running!” (y/n) yelled, still shooting her gun at the invisible enemies. finally, the two of them made it into (y/n)‘s home and slammed the door behind them, panting and breathless from the fight.
“father! we got a wounded!” (y/n) shouted. footsteps echoed through the house, as a bulky man approached the foyer. he resembled (y/n) with the same (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes, “christ, (y/n)! what did you get yourself into?”
“ambush,” she responded, pocketing her gun. (y/n) winced a bit and checked her shoulder, blood soaking her uniform. asahi gawked, “(y/n)! you’re hurt!”
“flesh wound,” she grunted, “need to take care of your friend first,” (y/n) looked back at her father, “dad.. help him, please.”
“okay,” (y/n)’s father carried sugawara off into the house and called for assistance. a plump woman appeared out of nowhere with a medical kit and the two got to work with sugawara.
“here,” asahi ripped off a piece of his uniform and tied up (y/n)’s wounded shoulder, “hopefully that stops the bleeding..”
“thanks,” (y/n) forced a smile, “i’m sorry about this, asahi.”
“why are you sorry?” asahi questioned.
“we got ambushed because of me. i told you that people want me dead and now..” tears swelled up in (y/n)’s eyes, “now your friend got hurt because of me.. i’m so sorry.”
“hey, hey..” asahi held (y/n) close and wiped away her tears, “it’s not your fault, okay? so don’t blame yourself. you can’t control the fact people wanna hurt you. all you can do is fight against it.”
“you’re right,” (y/n) sniffled.
“(y/n), your friend is stable!” (y/n)’s father yelled from the kitchen. both asahi and (y/n) got up from the ground and entered the kitchen where the head of the red dragon clan and the woman from earlier waited.
“he got lucky,” (y/n)’s father stated, “the bullet didn’t hit any vital organs. he’s gonna be unconscious for awhile but he’ll make a full recovery.”
“thank you, sir,” asahi dipped his head low out of respect.
“and you must be the infamous asahi azumane!” the clan leader chuckled, “i can’t thank you enough for saving my little girl from those gangsters.”
“of course, sir! i would have done the same for any other girl or boy!” asahi exclaimed.
“drop the ‘sir’, okay? call me taro,” the clan leader- taro- replied. (y/n) let out a huff and turned to the woman, “hey reiko, can you patch me up?”
“of course, miss. (y/n),” answered the woman before guiding (y/n) off to the side for treatment. asahi looked back at taro and his expression softened, “i don’t know how to repay you for saving my friend, taro.”
“in the yakuza world, we’re even. you saved my daughter, i saved your friend,” explained taro.
“i couldn’t bare to lose another friend,” asahi muttered, staring at sugawara sadly. taro quirked an eyebrow in confusion, “did you lose a friend recently, asahi?”
“my friend daichi.. he disappeared one day and no one has heard from him ever since,” answered asahi.
“daichi.. sawamura daichi?”
asahi’s heart stopped.
“yes! that’s him!”
“yeah, i know him,” taro pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, “a good kid. last i heard of him..” taro placed a cigarette between his lips, “he got wrapped up in some bad shit with the spider monkeys,” he lit the cigarette.
“the- the spider monkeys?” asahi never heard of them before.
“a rival clan,” taro blew smoke out of his lips, “they reside on the other side of tachinan. bad folks, worse than my clan when it comes to illegal activities and what not. you do not want to get involved with them.”
“but they could have the answers to daichi’s disappearance!” asahi protested.
“they could but if you enter their terf?” taro extinguished his cigarette, “you’re a dead man, asahi azumane.”
asahi hung his head low in shame. he needed to know what happened to his friend, asahi had to know.
“a.. asahi?” sugawara’s voice caught asahi’s attention.
“sugawara!” asahi rushed to his friend’s side, grinning from ear to ear with joy. sugawara let out a weak laugh and the two friends embraced, “asahi.. god, it’s so good to see you. where.. where are we?”
“somewhere safe,” asahi told a white lie.
“who’s he?” sugawara nodded at taro.
“that’s taro. he saved your life,” asahi explained. sugawara smiled at taro, “thanks, taro. i don’t know what my parents would have done if i died out there.”
“probably revive you and kill you again,” taro chuckled.
“yeah.. probably..” sugawara coughed a bit. asahi rubbed sugawara’s back affectionately, “take it easy. you took a bullet to the gut, suga.”
“i’ll give the two of you some alone time,” taro left the kitchen. asahi looked back at sugawara and whispered, “i found where daichi is, suga.”
“you what?!” he shouted. asahi covered sugawara’s mouth and shushed him before releasing his hand from his mouth. the bun wearing boy then told his friend, “daichi was last seen with the spider monkeys.”
“oh my god.. daichi’s dead then!” sugawara went pale in the face.
“we don’t know that!” asahi countered.
“if he’s with the spider monkeys, then he’s probably dead..” grumbled sugawara with sorrow.
“what are you two talking about?” (y/n) popped into the conversation.
“who are you?” sugawara asked.
“i’m the girl who saved your ass,” (y/n) answered. she grabbed a chair and sat down in front of the boys, “so what’s the plan?”
“we’re gonna infiltrate the spider monkeys’ terf.”
“you’re an idiot,” (y/n) smirked, “but i’m in.”
“well, i’m not!” sugawara interjected, “i almost died today.. i’m not gonna risk that again.”
“then me and (y/n) will save daichi,” asahi stated.
“well, good luck with that..” mumbled sugawara.
“we’ll go tomorrow,” asahi told (y/n). she nodded, “sounds like a plan.”
“you’re an idiot,” sugawara spat.
“i may be an idiot but at least i still have faith in my friends!” asahi fired back.
“boys, boys!” (y/n) cut between the bickering friends, “enough, okay?”
sugawara and asahi fell silent.
“i’ll get you tomorrow, asahi. we’ll save daichi,” (y/n) held her fist to asahi.
asahi fist-bumped (y/n), “thanks, (y/n).”
operation: save daichi was a go.
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under the cover of darkness, asahi and (y/n) made their way to the headquarters of the spider monkeys. armed with a revolver and some training from (y/n), asahi felt confident in the rescue mission.
“you guys are idiots,” a familiar voice greeted (y/n) and asahi from their hiding spot. sugawara stood behind them, annoyance written over his friend. asahi broke out into a grin at the sight of his friend, “suga! you came!”
“of course i did,” he huffed, “i wasn’t gonna let my friend rush into yakuza territory alone,” sugawara eyed (y/n), “well.. i wasn’t gonna let my friend rush into yakuza territory without my help.”
“here you go,” (y/n) handed sugawara a gun, “take the safety off, cock it, aim, and fire. simple, ain’t it?”
“yeah.. simple..” he scoffed.
“on my lead,” (y/n) nodded to the boys. she counted down from five and on one, the trio rushed into the spider monkeys headquarters. a yakuza member noticed them but before he could fire his gun, (y/n) fired and shot him square in the head.
“shit..” asahi nearly puked at the sight of the dead body.
“keep moving!” (y/n) yelled at asahi. the trio spilt up and ventured through the house on the search for daichi. asahi took the first floor and listened for any clues, keeping his gun close.
“you’re a dead man, sawamura.”
asahi’s ears perked up at the sound of daichi’s name. it came from the room on the left, its door slightly ajar. asahi hid behind the door and peeked inside, horrified at what he saw.
his friend daichi, bloody and beaten. he looked malnourished, his muscles losing definition and his cheeks hollow. a yakuza member was in the midst of interrogating him, slapping daichi around whenever daichi gave an answer he didn’t like.
i’m gonna have to kill him.
asahi realized that thought and cocked his gun.
aim.
asahi aimed at the yakuza member’s head.
fire.
asahi fired his gun.
bang!
the bullet flew through the air and through the head of the yakuza member, who dropped dead to the ground.
i just killed a man.
asahi pushed his thoughts aside, as he ran to his friend and dragged him out of the room. tears of joy flowed out of asahi’s eyes, as he got his friend out of the yakuza headquarters.
“i knew you were alive, daichi!” asahi cried out.
“you saved me,” daichi managed a weak smile.
“you can thank we when we–”
asahi paused.
daichi looked confused, “asahi?”
asahi dropped to his knees, blood spilling from his abdomen.
“asahi!” daichi screamed.
sugawara and (y/n) ran out of the house at the sound of daichi’s screaming. (y/n) gasped at the state asahi was in and with sugawara’s help, the two managed to drag daichi and asahi to safety.
“asahi got shot!” sugawara sobbed.
“i gotta stop the bleeding!” (y/n) applied pressure to the wound but it was too much, asahi was losing blood too fast. asahi held a hand up and rested it on her cheek, “it’s okay. you can stop now.”
tears fell from her cheeks and onto asahi’s face, “you’re gonna die, asahi..”
“it’s okay,” he forced a smile, “it’s okay, (y/n). get sugawara and daichi to safety, okay? for me, do it for me.”
“i’m not leaving you,” (y/n) hoisted asahi up and threw his arm around her shoulders, “sugawara, help daichi. we’re getting out of here.”
sugawara and (y/n) dragged their friends out of the war zone, bullets flying by from angry yakuza members. the two of them carried asahi and daichi to safety in the form of a nearby clinic.
“we’re gonna get you treatment,” (y/n) reassured asahi.
asahi laughed softly, “(y/n).. it’s okay, really. i’m ready.”
“you’re not dying on me, idiot!” (y/n)’s body shook with sobs. asahi sat up and kissed (y/n) on the lips, silencing her worries. they kissed and kissed until asahi couldn’t anymore.
“i love you,” he whispered.
“i love you too.. idiot,” (y/n) wiped away her tears with a grin.
“thanks for the memories, daichi and sugawara,” asahi told his friends.
“we love you, asahi,” daichi and sugawara held their friend. (y/n) kissed asahi on the forehead, “you can go to sleep now, asahi.”
“i love you guys.”
asahi closed his eyes and exhaled his last breath.
“we love you, asahi azumane.”
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november 1987
daichi, sugawara, and (y/n) stood silently before the casket of asahi azumane. mourners expressed their apologies to the family of the deceased, asahi’s mother sobbing in the arms of asahi’s father.
“he saved my life,” daichi muttered, hand resting on the closed casket.
“mine as well,” sugawara added, placing his hand over daichi’s.
“he’s a hero,” (y/n) stared at the casket.
“i think i decided what i’m gonna do after high school,” daichi spoke up. sugawara and (y/n) looked at daichi in befuddlement, “what are you gonna do?” sugawara asked.
“i’m gonna become a police officer,” daichi bore his eyes into (y/n), “i’m gonna put the spider monkeys in jail for what they did to asahi.”
“i wish you luck with that,” (y/n) responded.
“i think i’m gonna be a teacher,” sugawara announced, “to teach people and be a positive role model so they don’t turn down the path of the spider monkeys.”
“i’m gonna turn my clan into an organization that helps people,” (y/n) looked back at the casket, “for asahi’s sake.”
“for asahi’s sake,” daichi nodded.
“for asahi’s sake,” sugawara smiled.
in a distance, the ghostly figure of asahi azumane watched his friends and first love make those promises to one another. a smile bloomed on his face as a result.
“for my sake,” he replied, “for your sakes, as well.”
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