"Just A Side Character" [ TokRev x F.reader ]

"Why the hell am I babysitting you guys... Shouldn't I be the one getting protected right now?" I scoffed, standing beside 4 delinquents.

"Takemicchi wanted us to be under you for a while, he probably trusts you a lot" Akkun says, chuckling. "And sorry if we're a bit rowdy"

"That's alright"

"Hold up guys, I need to go to the toilet" Takuya joins in as he walks away to the toilet area, and Akkun turns to Takuya. "Ah, yeah I need to pee to"

The two remaining friends, Yamagishi and Makoto, only nodded and told them they'd wait, of course I only stood there like a babysitter waiting for their toddlers to finish their deed.

As I stood there with Yamagishi and Makoto, I couldn't help but sigh internally. Babysitting delinquents wasn't exactly how I envisioned my day going. They didn't seem like bad guys, but the situation still felt surreal.

"So..." Yamagishi said awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck. "How long do you think Takemichi's gonna make us stick with you?"

"No idea," I replied, crossing my arms. "But if you keep dragging me into your toilet breaks and random errands, I might just ask him to take you back."

Makoto chuckled nervously. "Hey, we're not that bad, right? Just think of it as... character-building."

"Character-building?" I repeated, raising an eyebrow. "You guys are making me question my sanity more than building anything."

Yamagishi smirked. "You're holding up pretty well. Most people wouldn't last five minutes with us."

"Oh, trust me," I shot back, "I'm only here because I promised Takemicchi I'd keep you alive. You should be thanking him, not testing my patience."

The conversation was interrupted as someone had bumped into Yamagishi, making the two turn to the one who bumped into them.

"-Wait, you f*cker!"
"Hey! You hit my shoulder! Aren't you gonna apologize!?" I only facepalmed, and walked to a distance where I can feel safe and unembarrassed from the two of them. After they had "scared" the poor boys, I was about to walk over to them when I was stopped and cornered by a group of men, and I knew that it was bad news.

"...Did you say Tokyo Manji Gang?"

The atmosphere turned heavy instantly. The man who spoke had a mocking tone, but his eyes held an edge of menace. Behind him stood a group of five, their presence alone radiating hostility.

Yamagishi froze for a moment, his usual cocky demeanor faltering. "Yeah, we're Toman. What about it?" he said, puffing out his chest but failing to hide the slight tremor in his voice.

Makoto, however, shifted nervously, glancing at me as if seeking some sort of guidance. "Uh, look, we don't want any trouble-"

"Trouble?" The man interrupted with a smirk, stepping closer. "Oh, you've already found it. Running around throwing Toman's name like it's supposed to mean something. You think that makes you untouchable?"

I sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Of course," I muttered under my breath. Babysitting delinquents was one thing, but now I was dealing with a full-blown territorial dispute.

"Hey, leave them alone," I said firmly, stepping forward despite the weight of their glares. "They're idiots, sure, but they're with me."

The man raised an eyebrow, sizing me up. "And who the hell are you supposed to be? Another punk running errands for Toman?"

I met his gaze evenly, refusing to show any sign of intimidation. "That's none of your business. But I'd suggest walking away unless you want to make it mine."