Unexpected (Bungou Stray Dogs Chuuya X OC) (BOOK 3)

Horrid - 9

After what had happened today, Chuuya walked over to notify Mori about it. But when he walked into the room, he spotted Mori offering to feed Elise more cake, and a bunch of snacks and candles all over the giant dining table.

"Boss, we received word that the agency got to the scene ahead of us and took Kouyou away." Chuuy explained. "We can't take rash action now that one of the top five executives has been taken hostage."

"Right." Mori sighed. "Okay. Let's kill the president of the agency. I prefer assassination. If we hire outside contractors, we'll spare ourselves the labor and can focus on confronting the Guild." He said.

"I guess I'll go hire someone right now. I'll get back to you about it when I can." Chuuya waved off.

"Wait, I'd like to speak with you about another thing real quick. Is that alright?"

Chuuya turned back around to face the man. He could feel the sudden tension in the room. "Yes?"

"How did you feel yesterday? You know, when you saw Misaki-kun again?" He asked.

Chuuya felt himself suddenly stop breathing, and flinched. Did he know about their encounter? How? "She looked quite terrified to see me, don't you think."

Chuuya suddenly felt relieved. He didn't know about their interaction.

"I have to say, it made me quite joyful to see that. I've never seen her so scared. It was quite satisfying."

Chuuya could see now. The man was taunting him. Doing his best to hurt Chuuya, by going after his soft spot.

"If only I was able to take her and bring her back. I could have possibly killed her. But if I did, I'd have to deal with Dazai-kun." Mori sighed.

Chuuya clenched his fist. He hated the words coming into of the mans mouth. And he hated him of course.

Mori sighed once more. "Doesn't seem like you want to talk about it. I'll let you go now. Make sure to notify me." Chuuya walked out, closing the door behind him.

After walking back over to his office, he leaned against the door and clenched his fist again. Anger was written all over his face. He sat down at his desk, badly wanting to throw something. "Dammit!" He shouted.

He stood up and grabbed a random object from the shelf behind him. And just as he was about to throw it, he stopped. Slowly, he brought the object back in front of his eyes and looked at it in pain. He couldn't believe himself for almost breaking the photo.

He brushed his thumb over the photo of Misaki. He sat back in the chair and sighed. He wasn't in the mood for anything after yesterday. He didn't resent her for leaving. Was he upset? Of course. But it was the only option she had.

If only he could forget.

~

The sudden bright light woke Misaki back up. She wasn't sure what she was looking at or where she was. She couldn't move her arms or her legs.

Was she dying? Was this what death felt like? She was sure that if that were the case, she would see Odasaku with her. He'd grab her hand and walk up the stairs with her. That's what she hoped at least.

But then it came to her, why she couldn't move at all, and where the light came from.

She heard evil laughter coming from the corner. The room was still dark. But she could see a tall figure coming her way. "Yosano-san." She panicked.

"Seems like you have a lot of injuries that need to be treated, Misaki-chan." She giggled.

What was it this time? A sword? A knife? No, it couldn't be...

"Sorry to do this to you." Yosano apologized, holding onto the chainsaw.

"Yosano-san, please. No." Misaki begged. She could feel herself beginning to panic.

It was rare for her to be in these situations. She only wished to have been unconscious during it.

The loud sound of the chainsaw filled the room. And so did more of Yosano's laughter.

"But this is gonna be a fun one today!"

~

Misaki mumbled in her sleep. Her eyes slowly opened back up again. She looked around the room and spotted Yosano standing over her with a damp towel.

"You're awake I see." Yosano smiled.

"What happened?" Misaki asked.

"The Guild. They're at it again." Yosano answered.

"I see." Misaki muttered. But she quickly sat up and started to panic. "Where's Kyouka?" She asked.

"She's gone missing. She wasn't there when we picked you guys up. I didn't see any other trail of blood, so she might have ran away. I'm sure she's safe." Yosano assured.

"I hope so."

Misaki pouted and looked down at her hands, playing with her fingers. "You were calling out for that boy again. Chuuya. That always seems to happen every time we do this."

Misaki scoffed. "I always hate myself for it. I wish it was so easy to forget."

"You loved him. Of course you can't. But things always get better in the end." Yosano said.

"As much as I'd like to believe that, it's kinda hard for me to do so when you've experience such unlucky things in life." Misaki sighed. "Where are the others?"

"Resting at their desks. They're fine. Come with me if you want I check on them."

The two stood up and walked into the room. Kenji, Kunikida, and Atsushi sat at their desks completely dazed off. "What a helpless lot you are. Without my ability, you'd all be pushing daisies by now." Yosano scolded.

Hearing footsteps behind her, Misaki turned around and spotted the president walking into the room. "How are you feeling?" He asked.

"President, I'm sorry." Kunikida apologized. "I was there, and yet...

"All good. I'll be out for a bit." The president said.

"But isn't it dangerous to go out right now?" Atsushi asked. The president ignored him, and walked out the building.

"He's pretty riled up, from the looks of him." Yosano sighed.

Everyone sat back down at their desks. Misaki walked over to Atsushi, grabbing a random chair and sitting next to him. "You're worried for her, aren't you?" She asked.

"I can't help it. She needs our help. I'm not letting her go back to the Port Mafia." He said.

"Neither am I."

Misaki walked back over to her desk. She turned around in her seat and looked out the window. She had hoped that today would be a good one.

Guess that wasn't true at all.