Chapter 3

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"Here, have some food."

*Tap*Tap*

"Hey. Stop bonding with your laptop and eat your food first."

*Tap*Click*Tap*Tap*

"(Y/n)."

Hearing her name being called, she look up and glanced coldly at Mitsuya, who met her cold stare head on with a disapproving frown.

"The food's getting cold."Mitsuya stated.

Her stare on him lasted for about 6 seconds before she slowly take her hands off of the laptop's keyboard, placing said laptop aside before she started eating, silent and wordless.

With a defeated sigh, Mitsuya watched with full attention as she silently eat the pasta he had cooked. His eyes lingered on her. The previously healthy body now looked thin, almost like a skeleton. What's more, Mitsuya didn't fail to noticed the black bags under her eyes and the pale completion.

'Just why does she have to end up like this? It shouldn't be like this in the first place. She's supposed to be.... supposed to be the one climbing higher than us. Just like-'

"Stop staring."

For the first time after entering his office, (Y/n) who's been silent for too long have finally spoken a word.

Mitsuya rolled his eyes, not hiding his sarcastic actions. He crossed his arms and let out a scoffed.

"I'm being worried for you. Look, you can't even eat properly and your house already resembles a dumpster. You can't continue on like this, you need to take a break. Why don't you-

"The food taste great. Can I have more."

Mitsuya: (;一_一)

Looking down at the plate, Mitsuya felt his mouth twitch when he saw it was empty, looking clean even. He knew his friend is hungry, he obviously understand that, but to be this hungry to the point of finishing a full plate in just a few seconds?

Seriously?

He couldn't help but asked: "When was the last time you ate?

"Two days ago."

"Oh, I-Wait,what?! TWO DAYS AGO?!"

Mitsuya's eyes went wide like saucers as he abruptly stop up, hands slamming on the table.

"What do you mean two days ago?! You haven't eaten anything since then?!"

Is it a big deal that you haven't eaten anything for two days? Well-Fuck YES IT IS!! How could you neglect yourself like this?

Mitsuya was now feeling a angry as he pointed at your face, finger trembling but in the end, he didn't manage to say anything.

You look up at him, a small smile appearing on your face: "Taka, don't stress yourself."

The two of your stared at each other deeply, and he let out a sigh of exasperation. He silently took the empty place without a word, leaving you on your own, filled with silence.

You let out a sigh of helplessness.

"Fuck this life."

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After having a meal with Mitsuya and bidding him goodbye, (Y/n) started to make her way to some of the rats she knew. Not literally rats, but people who has nothing to do but walk around and steal things.

She reach the alleyway and entered without hesitation, she encountered few gangsters on the way but all is fine as long as she had her secret weapon.

The familiar rundown house appeared in her sight.

"Yoshiro, you here?" knocking her hand on the wooden door, she noticed that the door was at the brink of collapse so she immediately stopped knocking least the owner ask for compensation.

The door slowly opens up, like that of a horror movie, and a crazy laughter rung eerily on the air.

(Y/n) rolled her eyes, "Ya, you gonna let me in or what?"

A chuckled resounded from the door before a head peek out. It was a man wearing a glasses chain. The Silver chain was adorned by a red snake circling a silver rose.

"I heard the chimes from your earing, It was surprising you'd visit me. Come, Come. Please go in, you're very welcome in my humble home."

(Y/n) click her tongue and said nothing, taking a step forward to go inside for further discussion. The earing on her right ear has a small bell, the other pair of it was given to her a certain friend.

Without looking around, (Y/n) walked towards the couch and seated herself comfortably. Although the house looks rundown outside, the inside was clean and quite spacious.

The sound of door closing followed by the set of footsteps was the only thing that could be heard.

Grinning ear to ear, Yoshiro strike a conversation. "Coffee?"

(Y/n) hummed and watched Yoshiro walk around the house, taking what's needed to make two cups of Coffee.

Yoshiro Sasaki, 17 years old. He's the ace of his academy, being the Top student until he left school at the age of 16. He's working in his own coffee shop, so it's no doubt he's good at making coffee.

Although this man live in this rundown house and pretend to be a wolf in a rabbit's clothing, he's already successful to say the least.

"So, is there a problem? Do you need me to help you murder or somethin'?" Yoshiro asked, face still having a lazy smile on his face. Of course, there's also the fact that he doesn't sound like he's joking.

"No. I'm not planning murder yet."

A chuckle escaped Yoshiro's lips at the last word said. His lazy smile seemingly widen as he approached and placed down the coffee on the table, sitting down opposite to (Y/n).

"Then what is it?"

(Y/n) didn't start speaking right away. She first held the cup of coffee to have a taste.

"Taste great." She said.

Let's praise Yoshiro for his patience. His smile remained the same as usual as he chuckled, "Thank you, what an honor to be praise by you."

Rolling her eyes, (Y/n) put the cup down and stared straight at Yoshiro's eyes. A minute after, a smirk appeared on her face, mirroring Yoshiro's lazy smile.

"I need you to watch someone for a while, every detail and actions he take must be reported to me. You in?"


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