I'm such an idiot, I shouldn't have yelled at her like that. I can tell she's not in a great place right now.

Immediately, I regret what I said to her, but she's been at this club for too long. It's not her fault, but seeing one of my friends like this pisses me off. What the hell kind of drugs have Kisaki and Hanma put her on?!

I narrow my eyes, upset and wishing I could do something. However, I'm just as equally guilty for going to this club, too, so I can't just tell any of the others. I already did that once and Kisaki made sure I'd live to regret that.

Poor Y/N looks seriously confused and hurt by our conversation, but she gets up and listens to me nonetheless. I gently take her by the hand and guide her outside, making sure to get out without Kisaki or Hanma seeing us.

The cool air of the first hours of the morning hits my face as I step out of the club with Y/N. I walk with her along the streets, being sure to stay close. I don't want anything worse to happen to her than whatever she's already been through. Besides, she looks like she's about to fall over any second. Not to mention how she keeps knocking into me accidentally and muttering a nervous apology.

Neither of us says much as we walk. I feel bad for making her walk what must be a long distance for her inebriated body to handle, but she does it quite well. Is she used to this?

"Are you okay?" I ask her. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked before," I add, shaking my head in disappointment of myself.

"No, it's okay. I can handle it..." she mumbles.

"I can call a cab or an uber or-"

"It's fine, Mitsuya," she says as she bumps into me again. "I usually have to walk home by myself at night anyway. It's either that or I have to sleep in the dirty club. Hanma and Kisaki never pick me up and bring me home, the jerks," she mumbles as she begins to trail off. "Well, except one time..."

Y/N then places her head on my shoulder. It's clear she's using up all the rest of her energy to keep going. I slide my arm around her waist to help keep her upright.

"I'm sorry about before," I sigh. "I shouldn't have yelled at you, Y/N."

"It's okay," she yawns.

"It's really not," I shake my head. My grip then tightens around her hip though I don't mean for it to. "It just pisses me off seeing another member of Toman in there looking that way. Kisaki and Hanma shouldn't even have that damn club!"

Besides, I know what it's like to feel like you do.

"Why do you, hiccup, go there then?" she asks.

"I got swept up in it," I shrug, "Just like you."

"I'd like to bet it wasn't just like me," she scoffs.

"Eh? What do you mean?"

"Nothing," she sighs. "I'm just a big idiot, that's all."

I shake my head, disagreeing with her comment. "Mikey wouldn't have let you be Toman's treasurer if you were an idiot."

Y/N looks like she's thinking about something. An even sadder expression glosses over her face. I let it go, I think I've pried into her life enough for one night.

Soon, we arrive at my home. I let go of Y/N and take out my house key to unlock the door. As I turn the lock she looks really confused and backs away. I look over and see a disgusted look on her face as she shakes her head in disbelief.

"I didn't know you were like that, Mitsuya. What the fuck!"

I groan and wordlessly pull Y/N into my house. She knows damn well I wouldn't do anything like that. Besides, where the hell else is she going to go? I'm not going to just let her leave to wander the streets alone.

"I'm not going to do anything to you," I sigh.

Man, she really has been spending way too much time with those assholes. What the hell have they been letting her get into?!

She stumbles into my house, eventually sinking her body onto my couch. I let her be and drop my keys off before walking into the kitchen. There I let a pot of tea boil for a few minutes before walking back over to Y/N. When I see her, she's already half-asleep on the couch. I debate waking her up, but her eyes open when she sees me approaching.

To my surprise, she smiles and sits up quickly. "You made tea?!" she beams. "Thanks so much!"

"It's no big deal," I nod as I pass her one of the cups of hot tea.

"Look, I'm really sorry about tonight. I wish you didn't see me like that..."

"I understand," I sigh as I sit beside her. "Those assholes shouldn't have roped you into whatever their scheme is."

"What scheme?" she asks as she looks at me, completely clueless.

"The two of them are never up to any good," I scoff. Still, she looks confused. "Have either of them ever done anything sketchy? Or strange?"

Y/N looks like she's trying her best to come up with an answer for me, but she's just too exhausted and drunk to think of anything.

"It's fine," I assure her. "Anyway, how did you get caught up with them?"

She looks down at her cup of tea, a long frown extends across her features. "Don't laugh, okay?"

"Of course I won't."

She looks at me for a moment, probably deciding whether or not to continue. I can tell that if she does speak, it's going to be something serious that she actually cares about. I wait patiently, though I can't help but be a bit anxious for the built-up reveal.

"Well I kinda have feelings for Draken," she admits with a long sigh. "I was going to confess to him even though he's with Emma, but... I just ended up watching him propose to her."

I'm completely shocked at her admission. There is no way in hell I would have ever guessed that. I didn't even know she liked him... But what does Draken proposing to Emma have to do with Kisaki?

Y/N drops her head down onto my shoulder. "And Hanma was there, too," she continues as if she read my thoughts.

"Hanma?! Why was he there?"

She shakes her head slightly and shrugs. "Dunno. Maybe he was heading to Toman. That's where I was going to look for Draken before I ran into them accidentally."

That's a fat coincidence. Why the hell was Hanma there? Were they after Y/N from the start? But why would they be?

"What happened after that?" I ask Y/N. However, there's no response. I call out to her again but there's still no response.

I gently grab the teacup from between her hands and place it onto the nearby end table. She lets go of it easily and it's then I'm sure that she's already asleep.

I shift away from her as softly as I can before catching her falling body in my arms. I then lift her up and carry her towards my bed where I lay her down and pull the blankets over her head. On my way out I grab a pillow and turn off the lights, letting her have her own peace and quiet. I then flop back down on my couch with the pillow and quickly fall asleep.

The next thing I know, it's morning. When I wake up my first thought is to check on Y/N. I shuffle tiredly over to my bedroom which is completely empty.

"Y/N?" I call out as I walk a bit quicker around the house. However, it's no use, Y/N left.

I lean against my wall and sigh, looking back at my bed with sheets tossed to the side.

There's no denying she was here last night. Guess I wasn't hallucinating that... I've really got to help her. Whatever Kisaki's up it, it can't be anything better than what he did to me. I just hope it's nothing worse.