A story where Nakahara Chuuya has a younger sister, y/n.
Y/n and Akutagawa have met each other when they were young and meet again when they both find out that the other has joined Port Mafia.
However, their encounter since they were young wasn't t...
Here's a new chapter and I just wanted to say that the words that are in bold are when they speak English, cuz you know New York and all!
Enjoy :)
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"Goddamn this dress, I can't move!" I said as I groaned after putting the dress on.
I stared at the girl who stared back through the mirror.
She looked foreign with her hair done neatly, make-up on her face.
She wore a c/o/c (choice of colour) dress that reached past her ankles, slightly brushing the ground.
The cleavage was fairly deep, just to make my mission easier.
A c/o/c mask obscured her right eye, the colour accenting her e/c eyes.
She looked nothing like the real me.
Sighing, I just grabbed my knifes, tucking them into the sleeves of my overly-posh dress and slipping some into the thigh straps I had on.
I stared at the foreign girl, shivering as I walked out the room.
I wanted to get this over and done with.
Blowing a strand hair out of my face, I left my room and knocked on Akutagawa's door.
"Oi! Emo boy! We have to get going!" I called, as I impatiently tapped my foot on the ground.
"Akutagawa!" I said as I went to knock again but the door suddenly pulled back and revealed a totally different boy than the one I knew.
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(Blessing thy eyes with Akutagawa)
He wore a suit and had a cape over his shoulders.
And not gonna lie, he didn't look awfully emo anymore.
I stared at Akutagawa who had a scowl on his face as I hummed in appreciation.
"Great, now you don't look so overly emo." I stated as the scowl on Akutagawa's face just deepened.
"Whatever." Akutagawa said as he grabbed his mask.
"Come on, you said we'll be late." Akutagawa said as I pouted a little.
"Oh come on Akutagawa. I gave you a compliment. Might as well return one." I said as I smirked as Akutagawa looked me up and down.
"You look... decent." Akutagawa said abruptly turning away as my mouth fell open.
"Oh wow. I look decent. How the hell am I meant to get Morita Yutaka's attention then?" I mumbled but slammed a hand over my mouth as I realised what I had just said.
"What?" Akutagawa asked, still not looking at me for some reason.
"Uh... nothing." I said, cursing myself for almost spilling the plan to Akutagawa.