𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝟑: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔. 𝐈
𝙨𝙪𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ✦:
Spoilers from the actual bungo stray dogs manga. Not a lot, just slightly called out. Notes at the bottom for more information. Changed the chapters name since i didn't quite like the original one𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐕:
The room was something you would expect for a place such as the Port Mafia, nothing out of the unusual. Just closed off walls with an extensive table with the members around it. Starring at you, not breaking the eye contact. It did not make you uncomfortable nor was it unbearable. After all, you had to get used to it. The atmosphere may seem clean but the dust painted the walls didn't seem to play the part. Why were you here exactly, why did you agree to such a reckless decision-why did you follow his demands?
Was it because he rescued you away from possible harm? Or was it for the male's title? Could it be he was much more stronger and is capable to use his ability much more significantly than you? Or-are you scared? Anyone else who was in your place would have disagreed and moved on with their day, so how come your response was much more different? You grew much older, but with that, you grew with trauma that you couldn't bare leave behind, in fact, you were never able to. Why? Funny how it wasn't caused by your nuclear family but someone who you notion your beliefs to, someone who took you in like no other, someone's smile that beams brighter than the stars, but that someone could wipe away any nation with a single blow. Barbatos isn't what they say he is in the made up tales. He was much more than the pages wrote, - he was much more than you.
"I must say, I never expect for someone like you to be here."
Your eyes made its way to the male from before, a male who's eyes look out of place. The eyes that aren't meant to be here, here meaning such foul place as the Port Mafia. Azure eyes that used to glisten for an old partner but soon was swept away like waves crashing onto the shore. Ultramarine like pupils that would fit perfectly in a museum, kept away, unable to be touched or shattered once again. - The stories that were never been able to have a chance to be told. Auburn hair that could be easily described as the dried up leaves created in Autumn. But that wasn't the most principal thing you were paying attention to. - It was the lies that the male had been told continuously.
The man was non other than Chuuya Nakahara. Executive of the Port Mafia, in fact one of the top five. His ability, Upon the Tainted Sorrow. It allows the male to manipulate the gravity of any object or individual he gets in contact with. He can manipulate physical matter from the surrounding area, such as the ground he is in, to use as his weapon and launch at his opponents, crushing them with the force-enhanced matter. You must say, it's a indestructible ability but all must have its end. Corruption is the true form of Chuuya's ability and is exceedingly dangerous. After all, he has no control over his Ability's true form - he will continue in that state if his Ability is not nullified until he dies. So that is where that another Agency member comes in, or in fact ex Port Mafia executive, Osamu Dazai.
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