his Diablo | sequel

Chapter Two

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Butterfly Effect: believed that something small creates large impact.

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Akutagawa

Grim faces were everywhere. It's always been a hard working organization, we celebrated when we were successful, and we worked harder if we ever failed. And when there were losses, we mourned and honour those we lost.

Chuya-san was an important person among each individual. He stood out like a sore thumb with his past and his ability. Not only, but his personality and friendship.

I didn't believe for a moment someone strong like him could do that. He didn't seem like someone who could give up.

Jinko seemed to be taking it hard, he would speak endlessly how worried he is for Dazai. I'd listen and do my best to cheer him up, but the problem was that Dazai gave up. Is what it seems to be.

I stood outside the door waiting for Mori-San and Kouyou to finish talking. I listened in on their conversation, since the door was open and they didn't seem to mind.

"A diamond can polish another diamond you said?" Kouyou bitterly teased Mori-san, it sounded like she blamed him.

"I don't think Dazai is to blame for this." Mori-san said. I would agree, Dazai seemed to be a highlight in everyone's life.

"It's as if it's some sick butterfly effect ."  Kouyou said in sigh. Everything was so still, they didn't even fidget or move, most likely sitting still in their seats as they spoke.

"How so?" Mori-san inquired. I waited patiently as I could, although I could feel my patience dwindling.

"He leaves the port mafia. Chuya started drinking due to being partnerless, and then they find the weretiger. And then they show young Kyouka the light." Kouyou explained. Her tone turned from serious to exasperated quickly.

"Him leaving was no small act. It was quite a pain. As long as we had Chuya, we had guarantee that Dazai would work well. Now all we have is- faith." Mori-san sighed.

"And the fact you're dating their president." Kouyou said under her breath, I snorted.

"And by faith you mean?"

"That we'll need each other as always."

"We do work well together, but they do it with different reasons than us. And we are a mafia after all."

"Rynosuke, you've been waiting for awhile haven't you?"

I walked out from my spot, walking into the room. I nodded, coughing a bit.

"Well, we do have you." Mori-san gave a smile and pressed his fingertips together.

"Even if I have a relationship with Jinko, doesn't mean that he'll agree with what we do." I said.

"True. Now that Chuya is dead-" I couldn't stop myself from interrupting him.

"You don't actually believe it-" I asked exasperated. Kouyou looked to me with vague interest.

"Unfortunately, he's gone, without a trace. The note said he planned on being gone permanently."

"It's Bullshit, that's what it is. Chuya is a strong person. I highly doubt he'd do something that Dazai would." I looked away, knowing I was out of place talking to the boss like this.

"I apologize for my disrespect, I just feel that this is a part of the sweet thievery thing." I sighed.

"We have to deal with what comes our way. We don't know if he's been killed off by someone or been kidnapped. We don't know." Mori-san sighed and looked at the view of the city of Yokohama.

"What if it's the armed Detective agency?" Kouyou questioned, her head tilted slightly as she thought. A few strands of hair had fallen out, she seemed younger when her hair down.

"What do you mean?" I ask, looking at her.

"What if they kidnapped him?" She asked.

"They have no reason to-"

"Akutagawa don't let your judgment be clouded by love." Kouyou scolded me. I bit back a comment and nodded.

"Unfortunately Kouyou is right, we could have worked together but we're still on rivalry terms. They could have taken Chuya hostage. Might as well make him transfer to them." Mori-san sighed.

"Ryunosuke I think you should get any information you can. I want you to see whatever information you can get out of the weretiger." Mori-san said.

"Use Jinko? I seriously doubt they would have kidnapped him." I tried reasoning.

"I wouldn't trust so easily, Diablo." Mori-san looked me in the eye.

I had forgotten I was a part of the port mafia. We were the bad guys, all we wanted was to protect our beloved city. We crushed anyone who came against us. We were meant to be cold and heartless, but when being with Jinko made me soft.

The old me would have scoffed and called me pathetic and a lovesick puppy. Not a rabid dog. I needed to prove to the Mafia I wasn't weak or useless. I didn't want to do it at the cost of Jinko.

The look in Mori-sans eye told me I'd have to decide otherwise or I'd end up with a scalpel near my throat.

"Yes Boss.." I nodded.

"Go." He said and I turned.

I arrived home quite late after work. I had already started undressing as I closed the door behind me. I threw my clothes into a pile and immediately went to take a shower.

After washing the grime and dirt from the day at work, I got out and walked with a towel wrapped around my waist to my bedroom.

In my bed, I could see him fast asleep. A tiny bit of drool showed how exhausted he was. He looked blissful as he slept. I felt a corner of my mouth twitch as I leaned down to kiss the top of his head. He didn't even stir.

I got dressed and climbed in next to him. I pulled him into my arms, feeling cold without his warmth. I held him closely to me, being able to smell the familiarity of him.

As I held him, I could feel his heart beat. Something that I got so used to wanting to stop in the past, now I couldn't have been more grateful for every beat.

I really loved Jinko. I kissed his head again before closing my eyes and attempting sleep.

I didn't know if I could bring myself to tricking him. I didn't want him to go back to hating me.

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I- I stayed awake typing this- I hope you liked this-! Imma sleep now lol.

I hope whenever one of you sleep, you rest well!

Love,
Straw.