Chapter Seven

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These are Teru's tattoos

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These are Teru's tattoos.

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*Teru's POV*

I watched as the three onlookers entered the room, looking guilty for eavesdropping.

"Besides... it's not like I can hurt any of you even if I wanted to." I said softly "What do you mean?" The weretiger asked curiously.

"My ability, Weight of the World, isn't combat-oriented. All I can do is take away a person's physical pain and transfer it to myself or anyone else I happen to be touching." I explained. "With an ability like that why are you with the Port Mafia?" I turned to the ginger-haired boy and sighed "Because my father is the Port Mafia's boss."

"I wasn't aware that Mori had a daughter." A new, deeper voice said. I peered around the ginger boy, to see a man with silver hair and piercing eyes enter the room. He approached the right side of the bed I was in, sitting opposite of Dazai. "Yeah well...not many people are aware. He doesn't want god and everyone trying to kidnap or use me to get the upper hand on him."

"Umm...just out of curiosity. Since you're with the Port Mafia..." The weretiger started to say before pausing mid-sentence. "Spit it out, sweetheart..." I urged, unable to hide my annoyance.

"How many people have you killed?"

"Only one," I answered truthfully. "Seven years ago...The person I killed was Katataka Matsudaira. My stepfather. It was my way of getting revenge on him for killing my mother and attempting to kill me." I continued, as I recounted the day I committed my first and last murder.

"I also want to know...what the Mafia wants with me..." The room fell silent and I just looked at him in disbelief. "Because of the seven billion yen bounty on your head?"

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Night had fallen and Dazai told me I would be in his custody. "Mori already knows since I swiped your phone earlier and informed him. You won't be going home until we figure out who put the hit out on Atsushi. Which means where ever I go, you go." He mused softly as led me out of the ADA building. Soon enough we arrived at a small apartment complex and I watched as he unlocked his apartment door. The entire apartment was smaller than my room back at the Port base but it was surprisingly cozy. I was about to say something but when I turned around I found myself abruptly pinned between the wall and Dazai.

One hand found its way to my hip while the other held arms above my head as he attacked my neck with hot, aggressive bites and kisses before making his way to my lips. The second our lips met my willpower crumbled to nothing, rendering me helpless as he guided me into what I can only assume was his bedroom, where he began stripping me.

I pushed his coat off his shoulders before I got to work, unbuttoning his vest and shirt. Once those articles of clothing were on the floor I got to work undoing his belt. As soon as his belt was unbuckled he picked me up and gently laid me on his futon while he hovered over me, his eyes lingering on my tattoos and belly piercing. I touched his face, caressing his cheek with my thumb before pulling him into another heated kiss. He unclipped my bra, tossing it aside before squeezing my breasts, eliciting soft moans from me.

I couldn't help but think back to the nights when Chuuya, Dazai, and I would enjoy our free time together in my room. Sometimes they would take turns with me and other times they would just team up on me. Those nights were my favorite as they had been some of the only times that they could get along with each other.

I was abruptly brought back to reality as Dazai slipped his hand into the waistband of my black lace thong. "I've hardly touched you yet but you're already soaked. Did you miss me that much, Teru?" He whispered into my ear as he pushed two fingers inside, causing me to moan. "Please...just fuck me already..." I whispered as he made a scissoring motion with his fingers "What was that, Teru? I couldn't quite catch that." he taunted.

"Just fuck me already!" He chuckled at my outburst and slowly pulled his fingers out, licking them clean before tossing my legs over his bandaged shoulders and thrust into me causing a loud moan to escape my lips to which he muffled by kissing me. This kiss though, I noticed was softer and much more...loving, than the others. His lips moved from mine, down to my neck and finally my collar bone where he hovered over a hickey that Chuuya had given me the other night.

I flinched as he bit into my collar bone, leaving a mark of his own right next to Chuuya's as he continued to thrust. Time slipped away we lost ourselves in one another, the only thing bringing us back to reality being our nearing climax. "Dazai...I'm so close..." I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. "I know..." He responded as he nibbled on my neck. With one last strong thrust the knot in my gut burst, causing my vision to go white as he filled me with his seed.

He pulled out and collapsed beside me on the futon before pulling me close to him, the two of us falling asleep in each other's arms.

Over the course of my captivity, before Dazai was kidnapped by Kyouka, our nights were spent making love to each other.

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(I'm gonna stretch the timeline out a bit)

Roughly a month and a half had passed since I returned to the Port and to Chuuya and I noticed as of late I just didn't feel like myself. It was early morning and for once I was awake before my alarm went off. My breasts were sore and I felt a bit nauseated. 'Maybe a hot shower will help.' I thought to myself and stood up. Upon standing up the nausea got instantly worse and I found myself running to the bathroom that was attached to my room, before throwing up.

"Teru, you okay?" Chuuya asked groggily as he rubbed my back and held my hair out of my face. I took a few slow, shaky breaths before speaking. "I...think so..." I slowly stood up, with Chuuya's help of course, and rinsed the disgusting taste from my mouth as Chuuya pulled my hair back into it's usual low ponytail. "Maybe you should rest for today."

"I'll be okay." I said softly and brushed my teeth. When I went to get dressed I noticed that none of my bras fit me so I had to opt for a sports bra instead. Once I was dressed I dabbed a bit of concealer under my eyes to hide my dark circles. I stuffed my phone in my back pocket and left with Chuuya to attend a meeting. Despite me not being an Executive Papa still let me sit in on their meetings since he trusted me. Normally I would stand beside Papa but today I just couldn't without the urge to vomit. "Teru...are you alright?" Kouyou asked, "You're sweating bullets, dear."

"I'm fine...Just a tad bit tired." I said, flashing her my best smile. Next thing I knew there was a cool hand on my forehead "You're burning up, Teru dear." Papa said as he pulled his hand away. I was about to respond but the urge to vomit again was too much. I covered my mouth and ran out of the room, heading straight to the nearest women's room where I purged the bile from my body.

I must have vomited at least three times since entering the restroom. I took some deep breaths before pushing myself to my feet, making my way over to the sink to wash my hands and rinse out my mouth. Once I no longer felt nauseous I made my way out of the restroom only to find Kouyou waiting for me. "Mori sent me to check on you. Let's go for a walk."  

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