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|| The Burnt Letter

+themes : mystery, thriller, crime, romance, [mafia au]

+cw : fluff, angst, hurt, comfort, explicit smut; indication of prostitution, death, murder, marriage of convenience, step-parent, mental abuse, controlling parent; mention of noncon coitus, self-harm, anxiety-attack, unprotected sex.

+pairing : Izana Kurokawa & Manjiro Sano x f-reader in Bonten au

+synopsis : It's been five years since you got separated from your PAPA, the founder of Selene's business. Being, the only heir to the throne predators have been lurking around to use every opportunity to take control of Selene's business. And now, your MAMA wants to expand the business in Tokyo by joining hands with Bonten.

+wc : 3.2k [6 Parts] I'm extremely sorry

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Prologue :: Crossfire

"I'm putting it in. Let me know if it hurts, okay?" Izana spoke softly making you twitch. Your hands clenched on his shoulders making him gaze upon your face. The corner of his lips slightly curved in amusement.

You protested "they delivered the wrong size of the shoe again" Izana lifted his hands from your pedicured pale ivory feet to cover his face trying to hide his laughter. "Izana , could you please not make it obvious by covering your face!" He finally gave up; sat beside you on the couch, black pumps still rested on his twin finger hold ,eyes lingering at your pout. "Sorry! Sorry You're so adorable when you're like this, annoyed at everything but not me", he chins up your face with his index finger and blows a puff of air into your face grazing the locks against your ears. You tried to retreat yet he adjusted his fingers to hold your cheeks; not too firm but bearable. You tried to speak, "Izana, you can't do —the sound of door opening followed by broad audible footsteps slowly closing in reached your ears. His hold went loose while you turned around to face the entrance of the room.

A man with a pitch black hair, stature shorter than Izana, dressed in scarlet tuxedo made his way towards the worksurface as he emerged from the turn of the corridor. "I've been looking for you every where, Izana" he speaks & you wonder when exactly he left the couch leaving your shoes at your cold-pinkish feet. The man continues, "What are you doing in her room?" You looked at Izana, at his restless tugging of hands into his chest. "I called him", you tartly replied to his query making him focus his gaze on you. He might be younger than both of you but still his intimidating gaze pierced your soul. Clearing your throat you spoke, "I didn't know who to get because, well I'm kinda new here" you paused with a warm chuckle.

"I see, well, after today's gathering you'll know everyone", he walked towards you and paused, "and no one will ever lay a finger on you!" , he adds by rubbing his thumb over your cheeks where probably Izana's hold left a mark. You grabbed his hand removing from your face, eyes locked into his exclaiming, "that was the contract as far as I remember." He smiled at your bold response. Izana simply watched both of you until he spoke, "why were you looking for me ,Mikey?" a feeble uneasiness still rested in his voice. It wasn't so hard to read the atmosphere of the room but it wasn't pinnable either. Jealousy, was it?

A knock bursted the awkward silence. "Come in !" Izana spoke firmly. A man with fuchsia pink tailored suit appeared, "Mikey there's an urgency about the negotiations you did earlier". A smile crept upon the his face while Izana released his hands from his chest line. "So, you're Mikey!" ,you squealed in excitement giving in to the reflex. He smirked at your plea exclaiming, "call me Manjiro 'kay?" he headed towards the exit tagging along with Izana. "Manjiro" you called out to which Izana & Mikey both turned around. "I just wanted to try!" You replied judging at their surprising digits. Mikey let out a short sigh. As he turned his head , a red stain tainted his ears. Could it be? No he couldn't! Izana headed forward and the other two followed his lead as they locked the door. "So, her mother wanted to meet both of you about re- negotiating the terms"

"We're not doing that, however" Izana's voice echoed through the empty corridor while Mikey picked up his tone completing his thought, "we'll pay a visit" , the voices faded into the whitewash. You looked at your face in the mirror; observing the mild marks of thumb and index finger. You stared through the window noticing innumerable guards all around the penthouse. "We'll be staying at Bonten's special unit for a week since we're changing all our business lines" —was the message from your MAMA. You thought to yourself that how precocious of her to not to use you as a negotiable clause to close in business deals like before that annihilated your family; burning in such petty crossfire of power, money & fame.

Chapter I :: Stars aligned

"May I have your attention, please?", Mikey spoke grabbing the microphone. Clearing his throat he continued, "Thank you for coming here tonight. As you all know, the Bonten & Selene family have decided to forget the past grievances.-

Mikey looked at you before continuing his talk. You noticed as he swallowed a gulp before speaking, "To celebrate this fateful moment ,my brother, Izana Kurokawa and Y/n L/n will be tied in an auspicious marriage bond in next week." Most of the audience applauded while the others yelled at merriment. Some congratulated you yet your eyes were busy searching for him, Izana, the man who ordered the killing of your father, the man you've been wanting to kill badly, the man who has been visiting Selene mansion frequently after PAPA's death. It was beyond your understanding why your lips stretched upto ears yet your vision became blurred. "It's such a déjà vu", you murmured as Izana entered through the gigantic door of the ballroom joining the jolly commotion.

"Who's idea was it MAMA?" , you asked while being seated at her feet resting your head on her lap. She let out a puff of smoke before speaking,"It was too tempting to decline, my sweet little girl" You knew she would spill something that would ignite the flame of destruction & it certainly did. "MAMA ,do you know remember when PAPA brought me into Selene mansion, scars soaking all over my mutilated body?" She wasn't able to respond as she watched you as your made your way to the vintage wooden worksurface. You made yourself comfortable as you sat upon the table; crossing your legs one upon the other as you continued, "and do you know why he was ill for so many days before he was murdered?" Her eyes flashed at you hearing such an confession that had the capability to turn the tide against her. The silence of the room was slowly devouring both of your senses; her with rage, yours with hatred.

A low knock on the door made her jolt pouring her back into reality. Manjiro & Izana stepped in followed by pair of men dressed in purple tuxedos and finally the man with fuchsia pink attire who interrupted your little playtime with Izana and Manjiro this morning. MAMA hurriedly stood up trying to convey her feeble presence in a room full of fuming charismatic personalities. Manjiro looked at Izana while latter's glimmering pupils permitted everybody else to take a seat. You were still seated sustaining your relaxing stature. Finally, Izana's eyes fell upon you. You jumped on the floor, adjusting the scarlet frills locking your palms upon your lower belly button. Still, the room was filled with nothing but deafening silence.

"I would like to apologies for such abrupt decision that dragged you into the business" , Manjiro spoke being seated on the couch, Izana was beside him. The two matching pair of men sat in opposite while the third man stood near the door. 'Those two must be Haitani brothers and that must be Haru. Glad that I kept my eyes & ears busy rather than mouth.' you pondered.

"Your apology doesn't suffice my loss of freedom" you spoke making an eye contact with him. From the moment, Izana stepped in the room both of your eyes didn't meet yet you could feel his regular stares , even if you made the slightest movement. MAMA spoke trying to break the overpowering tension as she left her seat, headed towards you. She tucked your locks behind your ear exclaiming, "stop acting like a needy bitch and behave." she chinned up your face continuing, "now put a smile for them! C'mon show them you're Selene "As she slided beside you unblocking your visible range you noticed Izana leaving his seat. You pushed away MAMA while she tripped at the foot of the couch stumbling upon the floor. While the two men got busy helping her you tartly replied, "I'm not a Selene". As soon as those words left your lips, she laid wailing on the ground, a slight blood oozing out from her leg; a shot that just exposed your burning rage infront of all. You held the gun at her that you sneaked from her holster while pushing her away.

"I thought you wanted to kill me", Izana's voice reached your ears. "Wh-what the hell" ,MAMA yelled in pain while the others simply watched her. "As I said I'm not a Selene ,well not anymore." Manjiro snapped his fingers getting his subordinate's attention. The man in pink left the room taking MAMA away. You turned your gaze along with the gun at Izana continuing your tone of talk, "I still can kill you". You didn't move a muscle while the others were absolutely motionless. Izana let out a low chuckle before speaking, "you missed the shot for her within such a close range"; he backed a few steps. Suddenly, one of the purple men left his seat grabbing Izana's hand as a shot grazed Izana's right earring gaining a hair-crack. Manjiro took the opportunity to close the gap between you and him. He pressed your hands behind you along with the gun; he gripped your wrist hard enough that you released the hold of the gun. Izana slowly stepped towards you.

"Mikey, are you alright?" ,a worried voice came up.

"Yeah, Haru" he said addressing the man who entered the room with few splotches of blood on his pinkish suit. Izana ran his fingers along his neck and as he stared at his hand he noticed blood smeared onto his fingertips. It would be the silliest move to fight against a room full of such men, men who wouldn't hesitate a moment before killing, before doing anything to you. "Haru, a little help here" Izana spoke shoving his hands into pocket. The man walked in while Manjiro whispered into your ears, "Time to take a little nap,my Queen" You didn't even get to jab at his address before your senses betrayed you. All you could hear was Izana's voice saying, "So,She really doesn't know about the letter ."

Chapter II :: New Moon

"So, are you coming or should I add another hole to her body?" , the fingers rests on safety lock of the gun that pointed towards her, your sister as she laid motionless upon the floor. A low faint trail of masculine voices basked your ears. As your exhaustive eyelids parted,you noticed Mikey sitting at the corner of the bed along your feet. Your eyelids gave up with constant blinks ,you noticed his stature coming close, closer than you wanted him to be, until he paused ; sitting along your chest Mikey leaned towards your ears & started whispering ,"Relax you're safe! You're in Bonten , not in your childhood home."

As the words perforated your mind,you could feel your hands,legs , body, the smooth bedsheets against your skin and the blanket over your body. "How did you know, Mikey?" , your lips managed to fumble to which his lips coiled at a corner before speaking,"I know. I know everything about you. You and I are not so different as you make it." You tried to sit yet it was in vain. He extended his calloused hands to you cupping yours.You managed to sit leaning against the soft cushion he adjusted with his other hand. He didn't let go of his hold from your frail palms. "What the fuck did you give me with that made me this weak?" , you voice turning up slowly picking up the pace of the last talk.

He rubbed his thumb on the back of your palm saying, "It's you. Not us." His calm, his low tone of talk,his politeness seemed like a slow poison to your rage. Your other hand which was free travelled towards his neckline. You slided his cluster of locks that grazed his face covering the tattoo on his neck, so as to trail your fingers upon it. "You're really enjoying this, aren't you? " ,you voiced yet he didn't faze a bit. You rubbed your thumb over his tattoo aligning rest of the fingers on his nape. "Then,let me have some fun too" you leaned forward to his face and exclaimed,"Tell me, the story behind this tattoo, I want to know everything about you too" As he tried to let go of his hold you clenched his hand to which he said,"you would certainly make one hell of a Queen. It's just like Izana said , ' She'll fly if she gets her wings back.' and I don't deny it either."

Your eyes narrowed at his roses and sunshines words while your cheeks felt warm. "Where's MAMA?" , you ask playing with your fingers that danced on his neckline following his arm and finally resting on his fingertips. "We sent her back. Her presence is not good for you." he adds and before you could react he kisses on your plam. "May I ask something?", you blurt out of nowhere. "Yes, ofcourse." , he smiles in approval. "I want to meet my sister. That's all. I'll do anything once I meet her : I'm willing to di- he places his index finger on your trembling lips as you try to hold back your tears. "Shhhh! Izana is working on it.", he says before his eyes fell upon your lips. He gently slides his fingers along your chin and rubs your bottom lip with his thumb. His eyes glisten as he adds, "you've no idea how precious you're to —

Your hands wrapped him in your embrace. He flinched yet gently let himself sink in your warmth. He hid his face amongst your bare shoulder,his hands gripping around your waist. "Before you cross that line, i should stop you there! I'm sorry. It's okay Manjiro, I'll never talk of dying again" you said softly into his ears as you felt his quivering nerves. The clanking sound of the door made him jolt. Your eyes noticed as the door parted making Izana visible. As soon as your eyes met his,he became motionless. The envelope in his hand made it's way on the table while Mikey turned his gaze.

"I get it , Mikey. I'm not mad. She has an effect on others but manners! " Izana says tilting his head. To your surprise , for once his tone doesn't reek of jealousy. And you should know that more than anyone else. He leaves the room; hasty, quickened footsteps reached both of your ears. 'And just like the moon, people come in phases too.' the thought crossed your mind. "Fuck!" Mikey curses. You let out a chuckle at his panic. "What the hell? Don't laugh at me." he protested to which you replied,"it's okay! I'll handle him. Did you forget that I was PAPA's special pet!"

Chapter III :: Moon Burns

My dearest Sister,

If you're reading this know that I'm unharmed,well and leading a happy, peaceful life just like you wanted. I wouldn't have been able to write to you if you hadn't sacrificed yourself that day ; that day as I laid motionless unable to do anything as I watched them dragging you out of our house. They thought I would be dead but as I regained consciousness i found myself in a soft, comfortable bed laced with luxury. A man , older , maybe same age as our father asked me if I remembered anything. I lied and I don't regret that moment till now. He took me in, adopted me as their daughter. Five years passed as I spent countless sleepless nights thinking were you even alive and what not?

By the way, i finished my law studies from different University. I'm currently a law officer writing letter to my sister knowing that she's all well in Bonten. Aren't you proud? Are you smiling right now? I'm though , I'm happy y/n. Now, comes the part where you get to decide what you're gonna do after I confess my biggest sin.

I came across a file, containing photos of both Bonten & Selene. It was me, y/n. It was me who tipped off Bonten gang about PAPA. I know that you wanted him to live ; live with unbearable pain till his last breath. But I wanted you to be free, free from Selene family. So, if you're angry at Izana Kurokawa , know that I did the negotiations with him to save you. I specifically wanted that person to carry out my wish because I've learnt through my networks that MAMA had a kneen interest in that man. He isn't a person who would deny information about Bonten in exchange to save you.Do you get what I'm trying to say? I want to talk about so many things but I can't. I feel like I don't even know you anymore ever since I put up the veil of this family to hide my lies,my scars.

I don't know, if I'll ever be able to see you or not but atleast I know that my sister will be safe. Also, don't throw the shoes that doesn't fit!

Yours,

Mrs. Naoto Tachibana

Izana turned the letter to see the other side as he finished reading. He looked at you. You were busy, busy looking at outside, towards the horizon where sky never seem to end. Life seemed so empty at that moment. Does revenge really make people that empty?

"She is good ! I must say" , Izana spoke as he slowly stepped towards you. "But, we joined hands with Selene long ago in order to obliterate them from our map & you know that. So, this was clearly an opportunity in our favor." As he finished his sentence, he grabbed your chin to make you face his digits. Tears trickled down to your cheeks.

He sat infront of you crushing the letter in his hand while the other rested inches away from yours. Your gaze shifted to the boundless sky again as you spoke, "PAPA never laid hands on me. I hated him. He gave me wings to fly yet had cut off my legs so I can never feel the moss. I don't hate him for that, I hate him for killing our family, mom,dad and my brother. I knew my sister was alive when they took me away. I once saw her but I can't just run & say hello. I followed her. She had a different name. I was so jealous of her, her smile. As I came to know more about her through our channels , I couldn't bring myself to face the fact I was no where to be found in her memory. That's when it started. I often used to find myself thinking about how to make PAPA suffer. And oh my ! I discovered so many ways. After PAPA's death MAMA used me in a lot of ways, I'm sure you are all aware of such methods."

You grazed your fingers on his chest saying, "What are you gonna do now? Kill me,huh! That's really not Bonten's style. You could use me against other gangs or I could be the dirty dustbin for Bonten or both, who knows" His grip tightened on your arms as he pulled you closer to him saying ,"Would you believe me if I said, I want to give you everything that you were deprived of?" The silence engulfed both of your senses. He was so very close. His lips were inches apart. Your ears picked up the heartbeats; two sets : one faster than the other. You cursed yourself for being in the lead.

"Really? That's so kind of you Iza-

"I'm serious." he said cutting you off. He retreated from his posture leaving the crumbled letter in your hands. Izana chuckled at your gawking orbs. "Okay, I'll tell you a secret since I know yours." He rushed infront of you within a blink of eye. He leaned forward, towards your ears and exclaimed,"Mikey isn't my brother; we aren't related." He gazed at you to inquire your expressions. Your eyes fell on his pulse point noticing the sratch. "Does it hurt, Kurokawa?", you ask to which he says, "only with foreign touches" . You run your finger through the wound , your brows curling with shades of empathy and guitl but he doesn't faze a bit. "Yep! Only to FOREIGN touches " , he repeats. His lips curled up at the corners as he notices how your face sank in your palms so as to calm your nerves. When your eyes basked with light once again, it craved for his glimpse. He wasn't there anymore.

"Izana, you've no idea how long I've been preparing my heart to be immune towards your absence", you blurted out as you watched the letter burn in the bin.

Chapter IV :: Lilac Hopes

"Tell me again why am I not provided with a female attendant right now?", your voice pitched making Koko fixate his eyes from his laptop to you. Ran chuckled to your whine exclaiming,"Women, no matter how valiant they're always seek safety from their man. We don't have time for that!" He threw back his head stretching himself as he remain seated on the couch while Rindou joined the talk,"yet somehow you're cut out from the rest." You sat on the rounded furniture facing opposite to the giant mirror exhaling a long sigh. Sanzu was busy cleaning his gun ,lips playing with a pill as it travelled back & forth in his mouth. "Haitanis, don't get on Mikey's nerves", Koko warned as he took a sip from his drink. Sanzu chuckled. Ran's eyebrows became closer trying to muster up words at Koko's jab.

It's the same room that barely witnessed your destructive rage & now it's a fragment of your home. Before Ran could make things worse you swiftly shifted the mood of the room. "Get me someone from the bar or send in the brothel head because I really need some to help me with these", you pointed towards the range of gowns that laid on the silky mattress. "I can help", little Haitani added raising his hand while everyone in the room gawked at his folly. The elder Haitani flicked his forehead saying,"It's no funny" to which Sanzu didn't fail to slip a snarky comment. "who said it was?" , he added judging Rindo's digits while Koko exhaled a long sigh burying his forehead in his palm. "Geez! I'm working here!" Koko adds while Ran grabs this opportunity for his share of pay-back. "Sure! Sure! O-f-c-o-u-r-s-e" ,he adds.

"Hahhhhhhh! Aren't we a merry band?", You blurt out grabbing everyone's attention. A knock follows the silence and everyone waits for your response. Ran looks at you carefully inspecting your gestures. "Oh my gosh! Go ahead open the door or give a response! What's wrong with you boys?",you added as you became aware of the fact that they were waiting for your response.

Mikey stepped in exclaiming,"who made you so angry ?" , looking at you. "Geez I wonder", You said with a poker face. You abruptly turned around towards the mirror as you heard Izana's voice. "Okay I'll inform" ,he adds as he slipped his phone in his pocket. Your cheeks flushed while your palms went cold. You made yourself busy by running your hands through the pages of a magazine. "Mikey, take everyone. Takeomi just informed me that a bird is on the way. Mochi is already with him" The room fell silent as they all left. His lilac pupils dialted as he noticed you sitting quietly, burying your face in the magazine. You watched his lips part through the mirror as he removed his watch and kept on the table.

Epilogue :: Wildfires

You watched Izana's figure through the mirror locking the door. As he turned towards you, your eyes shifted into the magazine again. He stood right behind you. You were in no position to look him in the eye. You did feel guilty for pointing the gun towards him but your affection for him overpowered those petty affliction. He unclipped the barrette from your hair spreading the strands across your shoulders. You tried your best to calm your exploding senses as he took away the magazine from your lap. "Try looking at me", he said as he leaned into your shoulders clustering your locks to a side.

You still couldn't; the only thing you could see was your thighs. Izana laced his finger under your thin straps on the shoulder that was veiling your body with a thin dress. "Izana, shouldn't you be going with others?", you murmured while he placed his hands around your neck placing a turquoise pendant adorning your chest. "No! I want to be here right now", he responds while you leave your seat making him back a few steps away. "This is so beautiful", you exclaimed with merriment. And then, you looked at him. Your fingers wrapped around the pendant as he approached you. You heaved back a little as he pulled you in his embrace. "You have no idea how I wish to give you everything!" , he remarks staring at your jolly childlike face.

You tried to hide your embarrassment by sinking into his shoulder but he tilted his head kissing softly upon your cheeks. Your hands reached at his back grazing while he whispered into your ears,"are you okay with this?" "Yes! I'm", you replied with a sharp moan. You heard a faint smirk before his hands slipped under your top unhooking the bra. You tightened your grip on his back. he starts to place soft dry kisses on your neckline. His hands dived into your hair as he gripped your hair to take a look on your face.

He cupped your face rubbing his thumb on your bottom lip. You shut your eyes. He kissed at the corner of your lips hands retreating down to your waist. His trembling nerves resonated making you jolt. "Izana Why are you shaking like this?" you enquired being clueless as you interlaced your fingers with his. "Ahh, this. I think it's because I can't hold my happiness anymore. " he replied apologetically. "Does it still hurt?" you asked aligning your finger upon his right side of the neck where the bullet of rage grazed him. "Be it your rage or hatred, I shall take it all!" ,he responds while his eyes watches your translucent orbs. You smile at his magestic talk eyeing him to the bed. "Hmmmm! That's sure is a problem , my darling!" he coos as he notices the dresses.

He releases you from his hold and sits at the feet of the aligning his back to the wooden surface. As he gestures you to sit beside him a frown appears on your face. You slip the thin dress giving him a view of your naked beauty. His eye brows jump in a surprise. He runs his finger along his jaw as he watches you to approach him. The moment you sit on his lap he gets rid of your bra; eyes never leaving yours. His index finger circled around your perked nipples as his purple pupils watched you moan. He gently takes your hand placing them upon his shoulders.

His lips takes your flesh into his mouth making you clench his shoulders. Your grip becomes a little too tight that he grabs your arms, slightly pushing you back burying his face into your chest. His squelch become louder as you sink into his rythm. You let out a loud moan as he retreats. His breaths are a little irregular. He arches a little to adjust his growing bulge along your moist panty. You let out a short squeal before crashing your lips onto his. Your hands unbuckles his belt while his hands roam around your waist,back pressing you closer. You continue the kiss as your hands unbuttoned his suit. He removes it and his chest peeks from his shirt. His member , slightly covered with precum becomes visible as you unzip his pants, rolling down his underwear a bit.

You look at him amusingly grazing your cunt against his bulge. In a swift movement,he rests you on the velvet floor ; his hand tucked under your waist. His lips dances upon your cleavage, followed by your belly button till he reaches your feminity. He kisses along the laces of your panties and then he takes it in between his teeth slowly pulling in. Your eyes fell on his chest ; a tattoo upon his right side of the chest too tempting to resist. He rested himself on his knees taking his member in his hand. He stroked as you tried to get up to be at his aid. He pushed you back on the floor reading into your thought whispering,"I already want to be in you please." As your stupid brain was registering his words, especially at a moment like this , you felt his member against your walls. You twitch at he starts to move slowly making you hard to breathe. Your hands unconsciously cover your eyes as you bite your tongue to hold down your voice.

He hovers over your heating body ,grabs your arms placing alongside your head. He increases his pace as his fingers grip upon your wrists making your blood rush with pressure to your fingertips. He watches you as the corner of your eyes swell with pleasure. He keeps thrusting while your walls clench around his cock making him squeal. "Izaa-na", you manage to blurt out his name making his cheeks flushed. He was so embarrassed that he releases his hold to slide his hands under your shoulders burying his face onto your shoulders. Your hands wrap his back , boobs pressed against his chest as he keeps up his quick, short thrusts. You bite onto his neckline , legs swirling around his waist. He moans as you pull out from your harsh bites making his realease his seed into your cunt.

Both of you exhale while he rests beside you on the floor. He lazily pulls his shirt to cover your body while his lilac orbs searches for something. "I burnt the letter Izana" you exclaim grabbing him from behind curling up to his back. He smiles as he covers himself with a towel taking it from the bed. He tilted his face to place a soft long kiss on your cheek. Before he gets carried away you squeeze his nipples making him retreat. "who knew you of all people would be mine." , He comments as he leaned backwards lying on your naked thighs. His fingers traces your cleavage to your belly while you buttoned your shirt jerking his off you. He bites his lower lip to hide his smirk of amusement observing your audacity. The phone rang. "Let's ignore it.", he adds but you eye at him. "Fine! Fine!". He walks up taking his call. He smiles looking at you at intervals roaming around the room.

Yes, ofcourse, who knew a tiny spark of hatred would ignite ambers of affection that spread like wildfires.

Facts ::

i. Instead of Izana, Kakucho died in the Tenjiku conflict (I'm sorry to do this ) that's why Izana never got a chance to spill the beans. Hence, the secret comes.

ii. The reader and her family were massacred by Selene Family but PAPA took a liking into the reader instead of killing her.

iii. The sister was actually adopted by a wealthy family since the police took immediate action to save the one & only witness.

iv. The sister met Naoto in her law University ;)

v. PAPA - a term used to refer the boss. MAMA - the woman of the boss, although it's upto the boss who gets to be called MAMA of all the cooties he has.

vi. Since Izana used to visit Selenes regularly,he used to talk about you a lot , especially to Mikey. So, Mikey has a teensy weensy momentary soft corner for you.

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