Angel of Underworld( Bungou stray dogs x reader) [Discontinued]

Chapter:- 8, Curse

"What!!!!!!!!!!!!", you screamed as you heard what Mori just said. "No, no, no, never! I will not. Did you hear what I said? You might be the boss, but I have a right to have my own privacy". You were hastily shaking your head. It was first time you ever behaved as per your age. That was what Mori was thinking, 'it is the first time she ever behaved like a 12 year old'.
"Come on (Y/N), it's the first time I saw you losing your temper", Mori said while radiating a disappointed aura.
"Whatever, I think  I have do the assigned job. But how am I gonna  take care of him and that waste of bandage, both. With all other men?", you asked still not relaxing at all.
"As per you wish. By the way are you really ok, doing work with that broken foot of yours?", Mori asked while pointing at your right leg. It was an indirect way to say that you have to do all the work whether you have a broken leg or not. To which you nodded, while radiating an annoyed aura, and closed the door behind you as you left the office.

"So he told you before even asking me, huh?", you asked as you craned your head at your side where Chuuya was leaning against the wall, supporting himself with one of his leg and back. He was done with the all the formalities, he had to do.
"Is it important?", he asked. His eyes where still looking at the floor refusing to make an eye contact. It seems like Chuuya too wasn't happy with the decision; according to which you would have to give the new executive a personal training. Worst of it is you would have to keep a check on him 24/7.
"One week ,that's it", you said, trying, not to fill it with the annoyance. Which was the only thing you were filled with at the moment. "If you guys don't wanna believe me then why did you all forced me to join?". A sigh escape your mouth as you heard the ginger's silent protest. May be he wasn't in the favour of working with you whereas you had no problem with him. Or the possibility could be, he just want to build a pillar of trust, and this decision was showing otherwise.
"Why are you working while you are injured?", he said. His voice had a very, very, very little tone of concern.
"Leadership call for hard work and devotion. Didn't you learnt that?", you said as you presented your rhetoric question. You started walking outside. It took a while when you finally reached out of the skyscraper. The Sun was waving good bye and sky was painted with various shades of warm colors, mostly the color of the ginger's head beside you.
"Whatever, when are we supposed to go home. You may be aren't but I am very tired. Handling you all is a pain", he said. An irk mark formed above one of your temple as his words fell on your ears. So he was not concern about you actually.
"So you weren't worried about me working with an injured leg but about your own rest. Good! What a fish", you were practically shouting upon him. On the other hand he had no impact of what you may say. After all, he wasn't worrying, that's true. He was just curious. When you were done with your yelling, (it was when you noticed Chuuya wasn't giving you a damn), you moved and tried to storm out to your work site. You forgot to use your stick while moving and thus end up to giving a good lot of pressure on your injured leg.
Huh!
"Idiot", Chuuya almost whispered those word as he held you by your arm. You steady yourself and sat on the ground, as you hold your ankle. If it wasn't for the pain you might had shown some tantrums and would had tease Chuuya for holding you. But due to the pain in your ankle, which felt like the result of a little but a very strong shaking, you ended up crying soundless and tearless cries in agony. "It wouldn't had happened if you would had kept your temper. Anger isn't good for health", Chuuya said while he turned his gaze towards you. ' Coming from you ', you wanted to say that loud but only if this pain would go.
"Stand up now we can go home", he said, maintaining his tone so that he won't sound rude. You growl and took out your cellphone to message Dazai to complete the work on your behalf. Surprisingly he messaged, on the vary moment, that he had done that already. Come on he is the lazy one who don't even complete his own work, how did he do yours? You sighed as it cross to your mind that he might had done your work and his paper work would be pending, which you would have to do in return. Cruel.
"You can go, I will come after some time". He tsked at your words and bent down. "As if I know where I have to go. By the way little chick, if I'd help my se-ni-or....would I get your boss's trust", he said. He did trembled when said senior, because he can't believe that his senior is....... A little chick.
"Don't call me little chick. It's (Y/N)", you said in an annoyed tone. You cool down yourself and continued, "And even if you do, you won't get permanent rid of me. I have to keep an eye on you unless I term it as sokoku", you said. It reminded Chuuya that he had been paired up with the most annoying person he met in his life, Osamu Dazai. "Whatever", he mumbled that word under his breath as he put his hand at your back and other arm carefully entangle around your knees. He activated his ability, for the tainted sorrow. You felt yourself getting lighter every moment. A yelp of shock escaped your mouth as you realized that now you were high in the sky.
"Don't worry, you won't fall unless I would do it intentionally", he said, while showing a mischievous grin. Good. Very good. Firstly you are injured and then you have acrophobia. What! acrophobia! And you were at least at hight of 120-130 meters. "Can you navigate? I can't find your apartment on my own". His voice  was clear in your ears. His flame-like hair were swinging in the mild-gale at the hight. His mischievous look now had taken his most loyal and nice look, which can make anyone either jealous or a fan. But it couldn't do anything to you. Because. Your eyes were forcefully closed as you were scared from the height. The height won't eat you, it won't harm you, no it won't do anything. But still, it somehow look, scary..... Chuuya raised an eyebrow as he realized that you were tugging on his jacket, trying your best to calm yourself a bit.
"Are you an acrophobic?", he said. You nodded a little to it. You heard about acrophobia and had a little idea that it might be the same thing as what you are feeling right now.
"Ok then, keep your eyes close and navigate", at this, you stopped tugging, and put one of your hand on his shoulder. And slowly started opening your eyes. "Oh... so you too don't like to be challenged, huh?", he said sluggishly.
"Do you know the Swastik park?", when you saw him nodding you continued, "my apartment isn't afar from it". Then he started gliding through the air, slowlyso it won't hurt you. Now you noticed his features; his ginger hair were like lion's mane, the one which were still growing. You remembered stocking them, they were as soft as cotton. Those ocean blue eyes were always a wonder to you. "I know I am attractive but don't mistake me as a womanizer like that bastard friend of yours", he said. His nose pointing high in the sky with the cocky expression which he mostly wear when he is near any one, exception for a friend.
"Firstly, he is not my friend, we are comrades. Secondly, looks doesn't mean anything to me for my demon eye can see the insight". 'And the person who have seen the deep down, that person can't be fooled from the glamour', that was your opinion.
"Fine, fine you are dense". Although Chuuya couldn't get what's the difference between being a comrade and a friend. It ultimately mean the same. He sighed inside him and said, "let's do a deal, you spill your past and then I will spill mine". A victorious grin was plastered on his face but it got vanished as he looked at your innocent face turning into devilish expression with a mischievous crooked smile. "And why I would I want to know your past. Nonetheless, I already know that ". A dark aura spread across his face and all of a sudden you remembered that you weren't only in his hold but, but at good height! and.......if.... he would leave you, you will........ "Ah!", you yelp as you felt his grip loosening. "Fine just don't break another bone of mine you bastard!". Chuuya's dark expression gradually turned into a kind one as he told you to continue. No matter how skilled you were, but at this point it can't be helpd. First of all you will die, actually that is not the main point. Chuuya would be in trouble if he would kill you, so you simply didn't wanted to give any other headache to him. Moreover, who would like to have such a painful death which he could've given you.
"I don't have memories when I was younger than 7 years, that you would know how. I was taken in by a guy named Youno, who saved me from a terrible man. He took me to the underworld missionary. Underworld missionary is kind of an institution which only teaches the people of underworld, basically it is unknown for the civilians. Most of the underworld organizations too didn't knew about it. I got there because of that guy, as he was the child of Missionary's head. I studied there, they mostly were the teaching of God. Mostly philosophy. There was a restricted room, it was called so because no one, even the head of the missionary, was not allowed to go there. As I was like any other innocent child, so when I heard that someone is dying there and need help, I ran to it. There was black miasma which surrounds the room. The sight was so scary that I literary froze out there. A chill ran down my spine as I heard a voice calling for me. It was full moon night. The time when your presence in the room was highly prohibited. There was no one, and as a result I was practically witnessing the door of hell. But the fate came forward and turned over the situation. And the voice said that I have a pure heart and can't be killed. But because I have done a mistake, a curse was put upon me, which you call my ability. I forgot most of my past after that incident. And, only due to this ability, I am hanging between the light and darkness. My ability calls for the dark mind whereas I never wanted to do any of what I did ". You stoped as Chuuya grunted to catch your attention, his eyes were showering kindness and lips were curled into a sad smile.
"I am taking your story in account. By the way which one is your apartment". You looked down as you proceed for what he asked. You silently pointed at the small house with a beautiful garden. It was throwing its natural beauty as the sun almost set and the stars where starting to show themselves. He landed silently on ground and sitted you on floor of your garden. Your ankle wasn't paining so you thought to stand up. Thanks to him you forgot your stick out there, when he picked you up. You gesture Chuuya to follow you. You strap out your cape and coat to hang them on the bakside of your front door. You removed your shoes and tucked your socks into them. Chuuya did the same, when he stood up you heard a growling sound.
"I have a few things to do then I can make you dinner, if you want", it was a rethoric question, you were gonna make it anyway. "Whatever, where's the wash  basin?", he said and went to the direction you pointed at. He washed his hand and headed towards the inland of the kitchen area, you keep staring at him as he made himself home.
"What happen after that", he asked as you entered in the kitchen to make dinner. You intentionally didn't wore the apron as you concluded that he would make a jibe on you.
"I befriend with a girl, Lisa See, she was really a nice one but when she discovered that my job is of a killer, she left me. Even today I try to locate her but couldn't find her yet". When you didn't spoke for a long while, Chuuya said, "So now let me tell you what happened with me, it was when I was lying on my death bed- ", he was cut off by you. "Someone came and sealed the Arahabaki into you. And 'cause of that your body didn't became lifeless and you forgot almost very thing about your past just like me. Plus you got that scare near your ear". At this Chuuya's eyes widened as he was stunned. No one, on the name of heaven, knew that he didn't have his memories and that that the scare isn't a birthmark but the result of sealing. He stood up, eyes not leaving the figure in front of him. One of his side was saying that you were damn to creepy and another one was saying that you could be... He turned around to search for the only little bag he brought. He found it on the drawer near the entrance. He grabbed it and rushed towards you. You were placing the dishes on the table when you saw Chuuya reaching out to you with a handy book in his hand.
"Is it by chance", he stopped as he turned his gaze to you, "yours?". Your eyes widened for a second but you managed your compsture to not to feel like astonished.
"Oh, so you took it with you", you raised your head to look in his eyes which weren't higher because of his petite figure. "Did you like it", you asked with a losty expression. The sadness was pretty visible in your eyes.
"So are you the one who saved me", Chuuya said, as if he didn't listened what you said. He still couldn't help but wonder at the scene which was in front of him. He silently turned his head to look at the book and mumbled something which seemed like a 'thank you', which you presume took every single cell of his courage.
'Just two words took all of his courage, Chuuya is wired', you thought to yourself.
You both fed yourselves in silence. Things were getting awkward so started talking  a bit. Chuuya was sulking when you told him that he would have to sleep in the only bed room in your house. After when you opened the door of your room, he took his step inside and started studying the details. It was dimlited, as it was bedtime. But he could notice the details. There was study table with a computer. He bet it's not there as a client computer. To his relief there were two single beds and beautiful wallpaper behind that. Your house was small but was surrounded by all beautiful things. He moved to bed and slept showing his back to you. You lyed and started with your before-sleep-routine. You rechecked in your mind to ensure you are done with all the to-do task. You let your mind wander in your fantasy world. You were a maladaptive daydreamer, and thus you couldn't live without thinking and fantasizing. While doing that you remember to message Dazai to tell him that everything is going as planned. You received a SMS and it was from one and only time-wasting-machine.

To:- (Y/N)
From:- Dazai
Hello! Sorry for my creepy deed. But you can remove the voicerecorder from Chuuya's coat. Sleep well.

Your hands curled into a fist as you realized that Dazai had heard all of your conversation with Chuuya. You were sure he wanted to know what happened with you before he met you. Obviously he had to do it as you always silently refuse to tell about it whenever he asked. And after all, Osamu isn't counted in the race who ask something directly. You took out  the recorder frim the pocket of Chuuya's jacket and lyed back and soon fell asleep.

Your door cracked open as few men burst inside. Chuuya woke up with a start and had widened eyes when he found his former friends.
"How are you , mr. traitor", said a voice which belonged to a silver haired boy, namely Shirase.

"Why everyone like to spoil my sleep....", you said in a drowsy tone. You were rubbing your eyes, which was surprisingly, cute.... Chuuya didn't missed the chance to adore it inside himself, but he was brought in reality when a gun shot struck his ears.

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