𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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Sumire POV(𝐹𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒)

My heels click to the  marble floors, heading to my limo.

Hello my name is Yagami Sumire, 10th generation and first female leader of a mafia syndicate known as Yagami Group.

A crime syndicate here in Japan allied to the Tokyo Manji Gang that my cousin lead, Once upon a time everything and everyone is okay but it turned to a one-eighty degree turn.

I took my father's position as its head as I lead this syndicate.

“Report” I coldly say, wanting no more than to get this over.

“Madame someome wants to see y—”

“Name”

“Hanagaki Takemichi Madame” my breathe hitched

My secretary moves away, knowing full well the order I've given.

******

“Aren't you suppose to arrest me?” I welcomed them revealing Takemichi and his companion.

“Tachibana Naoto, Miss Yagami and no since we police have not provided adequate evidences” Naoto Tachibana answered

“Ne...it's been a while Takemichi..”I move my attention to him.

“S-Sumire you've change!?” Takemichi said as I warily gave him a wave.

“Yeah same to you..so what's bring you here?” I cut to the chase quickly as Naoto nooded, conversing to one if the couches.

Knowing that an all too-familiar person would come here.

“Miss Yagami, has there anything happened for the past twelve years?” I hand him over a huge body bag.

“That's the info that your looking for am I right?” Takemichi was surprised as Naoto scans one off them.

“How would we assure that this files you've sent are valid?” I rose a brow  on that

“You do know that I'm former Toman's Assassin, I get valid and legitimate infos Mr. Tachibana” I confirm his suspicion

And soon as I predicted an unwanted guest came as the two men stood up.

Pushing a certain book inward I quickly motion for the two handing Naoto something.

“Take this and It would lead you out of the compound and take my car with it”I instructed opening my desk drawer where my gun is. A revolver along with extra bullets.

“Best of luck Takemichi, please save everyone...”Aware that this friend of mine will do anything to save everyone.

Before this two gentlemen could utter word, gunshots erupted as my men and my right-hand woman came in.

I take a look for the very last time to them, closing the secret passage and aim my pistol to the intruders.

“Best of luck, our crybaby hero” I thought

Chuckling to this asshole.

“Either of us would die..ne..Kisaki?”I coyly say grabbing my M16 riffle.

|Third POV|

Once Takemichi and Naoto where in the safe distance away from Yagami Sumire's compound, they went straight to Naoto's house.

Dawn soon greeted them  expecting the 28-year old woman to be alive.

But a shocking news soon abrupt them.

A chilling news that gave Naoto and Takemichi goosebumps as Yagami Sumire's picture appeared

"Today in Japan morning news, a 28 year old woman by the name of Yagami Sumire is found dead along with her staff right inside her private Proprty...the culprit is still unknown but for sure notice...Tokyo Manji Gang is behind this...”This rung throughout Takemichi's ears, eyes widen in shock along with Naoto.

“First Hina then Sumire....”Takemichi let his tears out as Naoto handed him a note

“If you want more info Takemichi, go to this xxxxx address, he wouldn't hesitate to assist you”

Were the note said.

“Damm Kisaki, I should've killed you ne?” Sumire said dropping the empty rifle to the floor.

As Tetta Kisaki emerged along with his men, guns aim towards her.

“Your the same as always Sumire, like twelve years ago...you should have been greatful that your father died. A man like him who murder—”

“You're surely do love to make people suffer don't you? For a mere reason of your lady's rejection?” Kisaki didn't like what words she said.

She gave a chuckle knowing tbe one she despises is standing right before her.

“Yeahh that's truly a shame that I missed that opportunity, but you still haven't change” She fired her gun not noticing that Shuji Hanma came did the same, shooting her back where precisely her heart is.

She was able to injure him but she knew that time is running out.

“So long...Toman's Assassin”

*****

Beads of sweat trickled to her body, her erratic breathing were evident, hands have a tight hold on her blanket.

Sitting up, she tries to normalize her breathing and wondering what it was.

A marvelous study? Two mem, Kisaki's face and her dying. Things that seem weird for her. Not wasting anytime and taking this opportunity writing down the things she have dreamt earlier.

Considering the dream she had earlier felt sure-real, she felt that a bullet pierced through her—yet.

“Maybe I'm stressed?” She ponders to herself, school was a breeze alomg with her social interactions in school.

She also noticed that Takemichi is on the edge ever since Keisuke left.

Deciding on meeting him after is a good idea.

Sumire pov (present)

“Ehhh are you sure captain? Maybe you need back up?” Luka asks

Luka has been persuading me but I've refused to her offer knowing that near future events I needed her aid. I'm not using my division as pawns or objects but the investigation that I'm handling is a tough one.

Especially Kisaki Tetta came in the picture.

Luka seems to notice the frustration in me, trying her best to calm me down.

“I'm calm just a bit pissed” I simply said

The dream I've had felt sure-real and I almost thought that I'm already dead.

“Maybe Mitsuya could help” I walk leaving a confuse expression to Luka.

I've texted Takemichi and he and I will meet somewhere. A park to be precise later.

Spotting all familiar lilac hair that I know, I didn't waste anytime and ran towards him.

“No running in the hallways!” Sensei said as I bow in respect then jog towards the Home Economics club room.

***

“Oh that sucks” Luka soon greeted me but I didn't utter a word,

“Yeah but its fine, Luka”I chirped and I knew that Luka felt shivers down.

Many things were on my mind but one thing is for sure.

Kisaki is one of them, and this idiot 'killed' me in that dream.

“I knew that asshole can't be trusted!” Luka angrily commented

“Mikey owes me an explanations about this” I only say

“You better don't die, Keisuke”

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