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Extra Chapter: Villain???

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There will be THREE extra chapters (as of right now) since that puts my story at exactly 55 parts and I have OCD. And as for the sequel, Missing, I am still working on it and will start posting it after I finish Chaotic Mind.

- This takes place a month or so after Chapter 49! -

Warning: Over 7,000 words.

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You sit at your desk, leaning back and forth lazily to hear your chair squeak from the movement. Your feet are propped on the wooden surface, twirling a pencil around your fingers out of boredom, so far there is no news. The clicking of the clock hanging against the wall is the only noise in your otherwise quiet office, waiting as patiently as you can for your sidekick to get back with news on the case you've been working on.

This is why you usually don't stay at your agency, preferring to work cases by yourself from home, only occasionally calling on your most trusted sidekick to assist you when necessary. The same sidekick that you are waiting on right now.

You can hear the chattering and ruckus coming from outside the stainless steel doors that block you from the main area, where all of your sidekick's desks are. Obviously, as the owner of this agency, you get your own private office to store the hefty amount of cases and files you go through in a week alone.

And thank the gods when your phone buzzes, a distraction from the ticking of the clock that is making you go mad. You pull your phone from your pocket, viewing the message from Toshinori.

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ToshiYoshi

Y'allMight🤠:
𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐?

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You know exactly what he means, smiling as you remember the deal you made with him that will take place in half an hour according to that damn clock on the wall. You glare at the thing as you once again become aware of its annoying ticking, taking the pencil in your hand, you throw it like a dart at the glass clock, it crashes straight through the glass, pining the damned needle to the back of it.

At least the sound stopped, but now you have to buy a new clock.

You still smirk, once again going back to your messages and typing back a quick response to Toshinori.

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ToshiYoshi

Y'allMight🤠:
𝙰𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐?

Won'tStopDying:
𝙱𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢.

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Afterward, you turn off the device and tuck it back into the pocket of your hero costume, throwing your hood back on to block out the light streaming in through the balcony window. You might be able to get a nap in before Dorian gets back.