Note: I forgot to mention that you have to picture the characters in their F6 forms. Also Ichimatsu and Karamatsu are not related! Let me explain the three older siblings are related to each other but not to the three younger siblings. So Osomatsu, Karamatsu, and Choromatsu are related to each other but not related to Ichimatsu, Jyuushimatsu, and Todomatsu who in return are related to each other.
"The fuck you mean I have to- Ah... Ah... Achoo!" The guy could only sigh and roll his eyes at me. I look away, but couldn't stop the second or the third sneeze from coming.
"You're so fucking useless." I couldn't say anything because I started to cough up a storm. He abruptly grabs my arm lifting me up from the ground.
"What?..." He clicks his tongue as I let out another sneeze.
"Just come with me." I look at him with shock, but I quickly take my arm away from the man.
"I won't go with you!" I shriek at him trying to back away from him, but he grabs my arm again almost crushing it with the force he's using.
"You don't have a choice idiot." He holds my arm with a strong and painful grip. I wince in pain as I try once again to get out of his grip, but this time, I couldn't. Fear begins to run down my body as I realize that I'm extremely screwed.
"... W-why?" I question and attempt to look away from him. I try to find something else to stare at that isn't him, but I couldn't. Troubling thoughts are now entering my mind, causing me to panic more.
"Because I say so." He tightens his grip again and begins to drag me away from the river bank.
"Where the hell are you taking me!?" I scream at him, but he didn't answer me. I scream at him again, but yet again he refuses to acknowledge me. I struggle to break free, but I couldn't get out of the iron grip. I'm becoming nervous about where the hell he might be taking me. I don't know this guy and for him just to haul me away from the bridge is terrifying me.
"Please let me go!" I cry out struggling again, but he pulls me close to him. The amount of power he uses only made me more fearful.
"You'll try to escape if I let you go, won't you? Sorry, but I'm not going to let you do that." I didn't notice until now that we approached a car, I think this is his car... He opens the door and tosses me inside, like a rag doll. He got in the car and began to drive... I look out the window, trying to see where we are heading, but I don't recognize this part of town. I start to breathe hard as I glance over at the stranger, but he has no expression written on his face.
He ends up taking me to a hotel room, he begins to take off his wet shirt while I look away and cover my eyes. I hear him chuckle before he drags me to the bathroom. He strips off the rest of his clothes and tries to do the same to me, but I shove him away giving him a weak glare.
"What..." I stare at him as he stands arrogantly in his boxers. He sighs and uses his hand to push his bangs out of his.
"We're going to take a bath together." the sound of his voice is one you would use on a child. It irritated me, making me feel slow for not understanding his motives, but how the hell am I supposed to read a guy like this!? He's just so complicated!
"I'll go after you!" He rolls his eyes at my remark.
"You think I'm really going to leave you in the bedroom by yourself?" His voice is flat when he talks to me. He goes to the bathtub and turns on the faucet, and suddenly he takes the shower head points it at me before drenching me. He takes the shower head and sprays the water on himself as well.
"Now hop in or you'll catch a cold." I open my mouth to respond to him, but he covers my mouth with his wet lips. I weakly pull away, but he won't have any of that, he grabs on to my waist tightly and pulls me in again for another kiss.
"... N-no..." I manage to protest when I push him away, he took my arms and brought them against my back pinning them behind. He pushes me lightly to the wall and stare down at me, his eyes staring me down testing me.
"We kissed before, haven't we?" He speaks with a thick sedative voice. I tremble as I felt his lips ghost over mine.
"When..."
"CPR." I can feel his hot breath on my neck. I shut my eyes as he begins to place small butterfly kisses on my neck. I try to move my head away from me, but he takes the new space as an invitation.
"T-T-T-T-T-That's... Not a kiss!" I try to shout, but it comes out as a whimper. He pulls his lips away from my neck and I finally open my eyes, I see him soak to the bone with water. Droplets of water rolling down his bare chest it took everything in my power not to blush. I look away in embarrassment.
"Please... Just let me go..." I whisper again and he smirks at me, not the demon smirk, but a sensual and cocky smirk which in return made me flush.
"You sure you wanna leave? I still might be thinking of killing myself." His teasing voice meets my ear along with his grin. I look away from his face as frustration and irritation make an appearance, I could just leave right now and not look back, but the image of him killing himself as soon as I leave... Didn't settle well with me.
"W-w-w-w-will you try it again?" I ask him with a serious tone and look at him just to see him with a grave expression.
"I don't know yet... What if I do?"
"I'll stop you..." I don't understand why I said that. I don't know this guy at all... Why do I worry about him so much? He's nothing but an asshole... He smiles sadly at my answer.
"Do you mean it?" He gazes at me with the same depressing smile on his face.
"What?"
"Would you actually stop me?" He asks again as I nod at him. I can't comprehend why, but I'll still stop him... No matter how difficult something is or how wicked someone is I wouldn't want someone to commit suicide... Especially if I could stop them.
"Then.." His thought is interrupted by a spilling sound. We look back to the bathtub and see that it's overflowing. He lets go of my arms and swiftly moves to the bath tub, he turns off the faucet and makes his way back to me. He proceeds to pick me up, bridal style and carry me to the awaiting bathtub. He gently places me inside the tub with my clothes still on as he makes his way inside, spilling water on the already wet floor.
"What are you...?" He gently takes my arms and pushes me to his side of the tub. He lays me on his bare chest and begins to play with my hair. I couldn't breathe at this point in shock by how tender he's treating me.
"Now you don't have to worry about catching a cold... We both don't have to worry about catching a cold." He speaks confidently and continues to play with my wet hair. His touches are calming, but confusion is forever present in my mind.
"What..."
"You'll actually stop me if I try to commit suicide?" He asks me once again. I pick up my head from his chest and look at his dark eyes. A pout is forming on my face, but I quickly got rid of it.
"I-If you try again... I'll stop you, even if you act like a jerk to me!" The desperation in my voice is clear causing his eyes widen in surprise. I won't let him... No matter how bad of a guy he is... No matter if he treats me like trash... I won't allow him...
"Then stay with me... Make sure I don't do it."
"Excuse me?" He chuckles at my puzzled expression.
"You'll look after me, right? To make sure I won't do it." He gets out of the bathtub pushing me to the other side. He picks me up again, putting me over his right shoulder. We both left the bathroom. He takes me to the bedroom where he places me on the bed and takes a piece of paper from his jacket. He slams the paper on the nightstand with a smirk. I look up at him with uncertainty.
"Sign right here."He says as he tries to unwrinkle the paper while I gawk at it.
"What the hell is this... 'Marriage Registration Form'... WHAT!?" I shriek in dismay and look over at him. He places a pen on the table waiting for me.
"Yeah, it's a Marriage Registration Form, isn't it obvious?" What happened to his gentle and emotional side? Why did he have to go back to a snarky jerk?
"Why in the name of everything that is holy do I need to sign this?" I glance up at him waiting for his answer. He sits down on one of the bedroom chairs and stares at me with a clever look.
"You don't want me to die right?" I agree and he grins as he continues.
"Think of this as a way of keeping me alive. If you sign this, you'll be able to make sure that I don't die." I look at him in shock and disbelief.
"By marrying you!? Why the hell should I even marry you!?" He opens his mouth to respond to my outburst, but I quickly cut him off.
"Besides keeping you safe!" He puts his elbows on his knees and leans close to me.
"You need to take responsibility for me." He speaks calmly. I stare at him as if he's gone crazy.
"Anybody would've stopped you!" I shout again. Confusion and anger mixing together, creating an odd sensation.
"I didn't ask you to stop me, nor did I want you to stop me. Now, sign here." He points at the dotted line patiently waiting for me to sign. I took a deep breath and let out a dramatic sigh. There's no winning with this guy...
"You have to be kidding me..."
"You think I'm joking?" He asks with a sharp tone. I look at him hard trying to crack the code... Trying to understand what's wrong with him!
"Of course, I do! I don't even know you! All of this could be some sort of cruel joke!"
"Wait, you don't know me?" He completely ignores my distress and stares at me with bewilderment.
"I knew something was off... You kept treating me like an ordinary guy. Wait, it should be on." He gets up from the chair and walks over to the TV. I watch him with curiosity as he turns it on switching to some random channel.
The realization hit me hard when I notice that the guy standing next to the TV is also on the TV.
"WHAT?! You're on TV?!" I shout at him while staring the image of him on TV talking to a woman.
"I'm Ichimatsu Saji. I'm an actor... How do you not know me?" He questions me as I stay watching the TV. I remembered Kiko going on and on about some actor named Ichimatsu...
"So, what are you gonna do?"
"What?" His voice snaps me out of my trance. I blink at him and he sighs.
"Christ! Fucking idiot take responsibility!" He snaps at me. I stare at him with confusion and shock.
"What... What do you want me to do?" I ask him waiting for his answer. I shiver as the coldness finally hit me. He looks at me with a somewhat calm face. I'm trying to make sense out of all of this... Why would he even try to kill himself?
"If you don't agree to this... We'll go through this all over again. If you don't marry me, I'll try to kill myself again."
"Just to get me to marry you!?" He nods and sits on the same chair. He stares at me watching my face go through different emotions.
"Yes."
"You're blackmailing me... How the hell are we going to start a marriage from blackmail?!" Emotions are racing around my head as I try to get a grip. I can't even wrap my head on this... Why do all the crazy things happen to me?
"What are we supposed to start a marriage on?"
"YOU START A MARRIAGE WITH LOVE!"
"Oh get real! We're not in middle school anymore! Love is not real, you know that people marry out of convenience." He mocks me with his cocky smirk. I look away from him trying to calm myself down before I knock that smirk off his face.
"You're delusional thinking that you'll find that magical person to marry. Come tell me how old you are?"
"I'm 28..."
"What were you doing on the bridge?"
"This is off topic!"
"Tell me." He speaks with a deadly tone.
"I was looking at the water..."
"Watching the water? Right." He shakes his head in displeasure.
"I was looking at the water!"
"Watching the water just like how I was."
"I wasn't trying to kill myself!" I quickly defended myself, but he only looks at me with a knowing look.
"I bet you were thinking about it." I look at him with disbelief. What made him think I was going to do that? I'm not that much of a coward!
"Why do you think that?" He stands up and walks over to me stopping only a few inches away. He bends at the waist, looking at my eyes.
"Nobody watches the river that late at night. Especially alone and you told me you're in debt." I break away from his intense gaze and look at the floor. He stands up straight and returns to the same chair. Suddenly, I'm at a loss for words... Yes, I owe money but that doesn't mean I was going...
"How much is it?" He asks me, I couldn't look at him. I took a deep breath and brought my gaze to at least look at his direction.
"...50,000,000"
I hear the small whistle he lets out. I try to look at his face and see him in shock... Great, now he's pitying me. But, he quickly smiles at me.
"I can take care of that."
"You what..."
"I can take care of it. All you have to do is ..." He gets up from the chair and walks over to the nightstand. He places his finger on the dotted line.
"Sign here." He picks up the pen and showing it to me with an evil smile.
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Okay so I posted this story on Archiveofourown I thought it would be a good idea to also convert it to FF as well. I hope you all enjoyed this!