The gun's mercy

Chapter 10: The moment everything changed

            ~☆~ AUTHOR'S NOTE: ~☆~

I have a little thing to say before actually starting this chapter. Some of my ideas in this story are taken from the absolutely wonderful "Burden of Blame" fic written by DeathBelle, which can be found on Ao3. The main ship is SakuAtsu - enemies to lovers (+ some OsaSuna) and it is Mafia AU. I definitely recommend it to all of you. 

            I finished putting the corpses in those big ass garbage bags after struggling to for 30 solid minutes. Some little drops of sweat fell down my face, reaching my jawline, because of the hot day that it was. I wondered a bit, while staying in the doorway, if I should close the door or no. Finally, I decided that maybe I should leave it open. I walked away, faster and faster with each step, knowing that Sakusa will be mad at him for taking too long.

            I walk out of the cafe, as if I didn't witness nothing that has happened in the back room, and walked over to the black shining Porche that I was familiarized with now. Sakusa was standing next to the car, talking on the phone with someone. I quietly stepped behind the vehicle, to not intterupt my partner from his call, which seemed important. I hid behind one of the car's doors.

   - "Alright, understood.... No, I haven't told him yet... Of course not, he'd freak out like crazy since he's such a sentimental imbecile." He looked around the car and kept his voice low, he didn't see me. 

   - "If he will find out about that, then I'm more than sure that he'll cause trouble and I won't be able to suffer him much longer. .... I know Bokuto, he needs to know.. But if we tell him now, that will make the situation worse. You will can't keep him under control and that might end up involving the police as well. ...." He let out a heavy sigh. "Understood.. Goodbye." He hung up.

            Hmm... Strange. Who could they have talked about?.. I shook my head and threw that thought out of my mind. It was probably not my business anyways. I got up and started saying: 

   - "Oh, hey Omi-kun." I just needed to pretend that I didn't hear a thing, easy. 

            He flinched when he heard my voice, then turned around to face me:

   - "Don't call me that. I told you not to take too long, but I guess that your dumb brain wasn't capable of processing all that information." I rolled my eyes.

   - "You should have cleaned after you then if ya don't like how I did my job." 

   - "Your job is to do whatever I order you to do, and I demanded for you to clean after me. I don't need to explain myself any further." He said in a harsh way as ever.

   - "You could at least pretend to be impressed that I did a great job Omi-kun." 

   - "Yeah, that won't happen. Now get your ass in the car, we're already late." And with that he got in the driver's seat. 

            I opened the car's door and sit next to Omi. I prayed in my mind so that he would finally drive like a normal person, but everything in vain. Just when I said the last word in my mental preyer, he turned on the car's engines and cut off another driver. I held on to the chair.

   - "Omi-kuunn, where are we going now??" 

   - "Ugh, just shut up already.. I will have a headache because of your loud mouth."

   - "That didn't answer my question!!" I pouted and crossed my arms, looking at the handsome guy beside me.

   - "Exactly what I was saying.." He seemed tired. I wonder if he had got any sleep after I went to bed last night. He probably stayed up all night and watched over me.