Finding My Happiness (Bungou Stray Dogs Chuuya X OC) (BOOK 1)

GSS Encounter

It wasn't long after that the three finally left the Port Mafia to look for Randou. "My arm is hurting." Dazai complained as they walked up the stairs.

"What, did I hurt you that much from when I kicked your ass?" Chuuya teased, pleased with himself of Dazai's injury.

"Who said I was complaining about the cast?" Dazai teased, wanting to piss of the shorter boy.

"How long will I have to deal with this arguing?" Misaki muttered.

"Come one, Misa-chan. We were just messing around." Dazai joked.

"It doesn't seem like that to me. I don't know who's going to be the bigger problem. You or him."

"You're supposed to be on my side." Dazai whined loudly.

The reached the top of the stairs, seeing the ginormous mansion. "This place is nice. I wouldn't mind living here." Chuuya said.

"With how short you are, there will be tons of room for you to spread your arms and legs around." Dazai teased.

"Shut the hell up or I'll kick you ass." Chuuya growled.

"Don't make me use my arrow." Misaki threatened, the sudden arrow appearing in her hand. The two shut up, then the arrow disappeared like dust.

They started walking again. Then the sudden sound of footsteps distracted them. "Raise your arms and face this way." The man demanded. They turned around and saw a man pointing a gun at the three. "I thought they'd called in backup, but you're just three kids. Is the Port Mafia short staffed? Or is that man, Randou, not very popular?

"Randou?" Chuuya asked.

"That's the name of the man we're about to talk to. The man that was restraining you using his special ability." Dazai explained.

"Oh, him." He said. The then turned back to the the stranger. "Yo, old fart. Let's save us both some time."

The two Mafia members looked at the boy walking over to the man, confused to what he was trying to do. Misaki beginning to get tired of this. "Chuuya, don't."

"First you shoot. Next, I'll retaliate by blowing you all the way to the next town over. And then I'll beat the shit out of your remaining men, and we'll call it a day." Chuuya threatened. At this point, he was now in front of the gun.

"What?"

Misaki sighed in disappointment. She then watched Dazai start walking over as well. "Dazai, stop." She demanded. But he wouldn't listen.

"Man, you could just trick him to get some information out of him. You're with the GSS tactical team, aren't you?" Dazai asked. Then man the took out a small gun, pointing it at Dazai while the other was pointing at Chuuya.

"Gerhardt Security Services. Formerly a foreign-funded private security firm, but they had their subsides cut off, and now they're a fully-fledged illegal organization." Chuuya said.

"That's right. And I won't go easy on you just because you're kids." The man said.

Misaki could see Chuuya suddenly glow a bright ride. "Try me, old fart." Chuuya scoffed, putting his forehead right on the gun. The man suddenly felt the gun get heavier and heavier. Struggling to hold it, he dropped it on the floor, breaking the brick pavement that they walked on.

He held tight onto the other gun, slowly dropping more and more onto the floor. He looked at at Chuuya, glaring at the redhead who was stepping on him "You...you're the Sheep, Nakaraha Chuuya." He groaned. "So it was true that you fell into the Port Mafia's hands."