Y/N is a seemingly ordinary girl who is tired of the drab everyday life and wants something exciting.
On a cold January day, she suddenly finds the thrill she's always been looking for.
How dangerous is it to be on the trail of a wanted mass murdere...
The mafioso left in a hurry, barely managing to leave his assistant behind. Higuchi had been more pushy than usual lately, which was getting on Akutagawa's nerves.
-Damned women -he hissed.
Personally, Akutagawa didn't think much of women. They were useless, weak creatures. That's why it annoyed him more than anything else that that slut was fooling around with him.
Akutagawa walked impatiently into the teahouse, which, fortunately for him, was completely empty. He walked up to the owner, who seemed to be aware of the identity of the young man in front of him.
-I guess I don't need to introduce myself -he smiled wickedly.
-I know who you are- said the older man, with complete calmness in his voice. -How can I help the Port Mafia?
-How polite. It will be enough if you help me. I'll find someone.
-I don't give out the identity of my guests to murderers. You know, sooner or later, I'd run out of customers.
Akutagawa returned the smile, though he was growing impatient.
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-I'm afraid I must ask you to cooperate with me in this case. -Rashoumon.
A red aura appeared around Akutagawa and a serpent-like shadow with a dragon's head appeared at his shoulder. The creature's eyes glowed menacingly as it awaited its master's next command.
-Maybe you'll be more helpful now, old man -the mafioso said coldly. The older man tried to appear calm, though he was shaking from head to toe.
-Who are you looking for?
-A woman. She was sitting at that table, with H/C hair and E/C eyes. She must be in her twenties. She was wearing a black trench coat. That's all I know about her.
-You know, a lot of people come in here. -said the older man.
-I don't see many people here. -Akutagawa looked around. -Tell me her name and I'll let you live.
-Right. Her name is F/N L/N. She usually arrives around 5 p.m. and often stays until evening. She is always alone -he replied.
Akutagawa grinned.
-Thank you, I don't need your help anymore.
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