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KENMAS POV

" WHAT? the hell you really don't give a shit?" the man said standing up.

 " no, if anything, killing me would be a blessing in disguise," I said sitting there. I looked up at the man and he took off his hood.

 " wow well you might be useful," he said under his breath. "What was that" " oh nothing," he said looking at me like I was insane.

 " so are you going to let me out of here," I asked trying to move my wrists? The only thing this man didn't know was that I was smart and had a plan to get out of this rope.

 " After I ask you a few questions," he said, sitting back down at the table that was in front of me.

"So what's your name?" " my name is kozume kenma but you can just call me Kenma," I said slowly wiggling my hands out of the rope.

 " how old are you?" he said writing down all of my answers. "I'm 17, almost 18," I said as I held my hands behind me so he would think I was still tied up. 

"Oh wow you small I thought you were still a kid maybe 15 at the oldest," he said still looking down at his notepad. I took my hands and slammed them down on the metal table. 

He looked up at me with a face of shock and dismay at what had just happened. "Ok, now I have a few questions for you?" I said with a small grin on my face.

 " Why am I here," I said, my voice back to the regular monotone.

 " U-Uhm well I am an assassin of one of japan's biggest mafia and I saw you sitting there right where I was positioned so I thought I would bring you in for questioning and to why you were there," he spoke quickly as if he was actually scared of me.

" and what are you writing down on that notepad?" I asked, looking over the table at his yellow pad of paper. " just some things about you"

 " now I have a question for you Mr. kenma." he said slowly standing up. " how the hell did you get out of those ropes, and how are you so calm?"

" Well, it's not my first time being tied up" I shuddered at the thought of what my mother used to do to me. " and I'm calm because I have nothing to lose.

 You could have killed me when you first pulled out that blade, but you didn't, which tells me you either think I'm crazy or you are scared of me.

 Or you think I'm a good asset to your mafia assassin group thing. Either way, you could have killed me but you didn't tell me you like me and think I'm good." 

"That seems about right," I said looking back up to his slightly smirking face.

He grabbed my arm and led me to a room, it looked like an office. 

"Wait in here till I talk to my boss don't touch anything unless you want to die," he said walking out. "I didn't care if they killed me so I snooped around the office a little

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" Hey boss, I need to talk to you," I said, knocking on his office door. : come in" he said as I slowly opened the door and walked in sitting in the chair across the desk.

 " Uhm I have a kid here, he has shown no emotion and I think you need to see him, he escaped from the ties I put him in and when I pulled a blade on him he smirked and asked me to start with his wrists," I said in a concerned tone.

 "What? My boss looked at me with a totally shocked face." yeah I know it scared me too" I said getting up to show him where I left kenma.

 I walked in and saw kenma looking around the office snooping. "HEY, WHAT DID I TELL YOU!" I said pulling out my gun and pointing it at him. 

"Yeah whatever either shoot me or let me go. I really don't care, I'm just gonna die anyway," he said, looking over at my boss.

 My boss's eyes wide with a smirk on his face. " okay well I have some questions for you ..." " kenma you can call me kenma'' he said sitting back down in the chair.

"Ok kenma how did you get here?" he asked. 

" Well this idiot of yours drugged me here and tied me to a chair, obviously not very well because I was able to get out pretty easily," he said pointing over at me.

"Okay, and what were you doing that you were brought here?"

 "well I was sitting on a garbage bin playing a game in this alleyway when he grabbed me and brought me to this car" "and you didn't resist him dragging you?" the boss said, looking at Kenma with a mysterious look on his face, I already knew what he was going to do. "No why would I waste my energy on that, plus I thought he would have already killed me so why not go with him" "oh god you must have a pretty rough life," my boss said leaning over and placing his hand on the desk.

 " Well kenma either you join our mafia or we kill you," he said looking over at kenma.

 "Yeah you can kill me," the boy said in such a calm tone that both I and the boss started laughing. "Yeah no you are gonna join I think you would be a perfect assassin"

"Okay fine but can I at least have my witch back?" he questioned, "yeah after you tell me how old you are?" "I'm 17, almost 18, '' Kenma said looking up at the boss with a slight smile, which creeped me out. 

" hmm okay well ill contact you with your first mission and training starts tomorrow at 3:00" "cant I have school and volleyball and I can't quit," he said slowly getting up.

 "But I can come after practice and before school starts" "okay sounds good, wait do you know where you are right now?" he asked "yeah that dummy didn't do a very good job of putting me to sleep on the way here" the boss looked over at me with a death glare.

"Okay kenma, I will see you tomorrow night," he said, giving kenma back his things and bringing him back into town.

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