Akutagawa x Reader [Nakahara Y/n]

Chapter 29

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- - 3rd POV - -

"What are we going to do?" Chuuya asked, slamming his hand on the table.

Mori-san stared at the h/c haired girl, who lay unconscious on the bed.

"We can't just let her die." Chuuya mumbled as Kouyou had a soft look in her eyes.

"Chuuya..." Kouyou said as Chuuya whirled around, glaring at her.

"No, don't say it." Chuuya said as Kouyou closed her eyes briefly.

"Are you willing to go fight the Detective Agency for her? Risk the peace we have right now between the Port Mafia and the ADA for Y/n?" Kouyou questioned as Chuuya clenched his fists tightly.

"I-I..." Chuuya started, not knowing how to answer.

"She saved my life. I must pay the life debt." Mori-san started as Kouyou and Chuuya both blinked in surprise, hearing this from the Boss.

"What?" Chuuya asked as Mori-san looked at the two red-heads.

"Y/n saved my life. Unfortunately, I cannot let her die. I have a debt to repay." Mori-san repeated as Kouyou blinked.

"Boss. Are you sure you're willing to do this for the girl?" Hirotsu asked as Mori-san looked down at Y/n.

"Unfortunately, I am a man who will not let a life debt go un-repaid." Mori-san said as he turned around.

"Two days is all we have. Let's go."

- - Y/n POV - -

There was light flashing above me.

Then total darkness.

Next I heard people muttering.

"Unfortunately, I cannot let her die. I have a debt to repay."

Whose dying?

Once again, total darkness

Whispering fills my head.

"You idiot..."

"A cannibalism effect..."

"The Detective Agency proposed a truce."

"All that and even the Boss..."

"Pushkin... I promise I'll find him and kill him."

What the hell is happening?

I wanted to shout, to ask what was happening.

My throat constricted, not giving up as I couldn't utter a single word.

I thought back, trying to remember what had happened.

I frowned, trying to remember when I gasped.

"The knife..."

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I opened my eyes.

Groggily, I stared ahead at the dark ceiling, everything still a blur.

Slowly, I tilted my head around, looking at where I was.

A room, with nothing but the bed I was currently in.

I frowned, trying to figure where I was as I winced, head pounding in pain.

"Shit... Why the fuck do I feel like someone hit me in the head with a bat?" I asked before coughing, my voice hoarse and dry.