Lucky and Unlucky {Dazai x Reader}

Chapter 72: Cargo Ship

It was the day the gang was planning to leave.

Me, B/n, and Dazai run inside the police station.

"The police have spotted a suspicious boat around the port." Minoura explained, "We'll be going there now."

~Time Skip~
I sat in the back seat with Dazai next to me.

I stared out the window.

My head hurts..

I hear a loud bang.

The car stopped.

"A flat tire?" Minoura said.

I see ice form on the windows.

Oh shit-

Suddenly, the car flipped over.

What the hell?

I open my eyes.

The car was upside down.

I unbuckle my seatbelt and fall.

I look at Dazai.

He's unconscious.

I unbuckled his seatbelt and caught him when he fell. I set him down and see Minoura and B/n still unconscious.

I was about to unbuckle them, until I heard footsteps.

I freeze and look at a pair of feet beside my window of the car.

Damnit...

They opened the door and kneeled down.

....Who the hell are they?

It was a man. He smirked. "Found her."

He grabbed my ankle.

"Hey, let go!" I shout and kick his face.

He screamed in pain and looked at me. "Now you're just making this harder for you." He said.

He grabbed my leg and dragged me out of the car.

I used Digital Web and hit his head.

He grabbed my arm.

I felt something cold go through it. I look down and see ice.

Suddenly, everything went black.

~B/n's Pov:~
I open my eyes.

What the hell happened?

I noticed the car was upside down.

I unbuckled my seat belt and fell.

I then unbuckled Minoura's. I caught him.

I then noticed Dazai had already been unbuckled. He was unconscious.

Wait... Where's Y/n?

I realized no one was in her seat.

I get out of the car and look around.

WHERE DID Y/N GO?!

I hear a groan from the car. I kneel down and see Dazai had woken up.

"Where's Y/n?" He said.

"She's gone!" I said in panic. "I don't know where she went...."

"She couldn't have flew out of the car whenever we were attacked...." Dazai mumbled, "She had her seatbelt on.."

Dazai noticed something beside him and grabbed it.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Y/n's pocket knife..."