Chapter 1: My ability

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Y/N'S POV

I've worked at Port Mafia for about, hm, half a year now? I keep forgetting, maybe because of how gruesome it is here. I keep questioning myself as to why I can't muster up the courage to quit, is it 'cause I do not want to disappoint the person who rescued and brought me here or am I afraid of what they'll do to me once I bring up the word "quit"?

It's probably both. I can't possibly let Chuuya down after he saved me from dying a few months ago.

That's right, Nakahara Chuuya is a very well-known Port Mafia Executive who has done way more appalling things than me; He's fearless and someone you should never provoke unless you have a death wish and he saved me from a gangster attack in the ally on that day.

I remember it as clear as day, I really thought it was the end of me when he suddenly appeared and beat up all of them in under ten minutes. I was grateful and before I knew it, he invited me to work at a place where you either go big or go home. 

Knock, Knock

"Chuuya-san? Is that you?" I spoke after hearing the knock on my door. 

Chuuya: Open up, Y/N. I brought a med kit and bandages. 

"You really didn't have to, I'm fine. Are all members of the mafia this stubborn?" I chuckled quietly. 

Chuuya: You kidding? you got wounds all over your leg. 

"A traffic light did fall on me even though it was the weapon I was going to use against the thief. Still, it's no reason to whine"

Chuuya: Cus that other guy nullified your ability so it fell on you, that rascal.

"So he can really just stop an ability, huh?"

Chuuya: Yeah, he's a real pain in the ass. 

Chuuya groaned as he applied medicine on my open wounds which was a result from a fight with a criminal who stole from one of our members. He was caught although a man from the agency interfered with my work which really pissed me off.

"Why'd he intervene though? Was he trying to catch that guy I'm assigned to, what's his connection with him?" 

Chuuya: Who knows what that bastard is thinking, all I know is Dazai is always looking for trouble. I can't wait to kill that guy. 

Looks like I'm not the only one annoyed at him though they seem to have some history I don't know about. Well, how powerful can that Dazai be anyway. 

-At the agency-

Dazai: I'm boooored, Kunikida-kun. Give me something to do, will ya?

Kunikida: the paperwork in front of you. 

Dazai: mmm, no. Something else?

Kunikida: agh, shut up Dazai! I'm trying to focus.

Dazai: I saw a beautiful lady today, though! 

Kunikida: I don't wanna hear it!

Dazai: Imma still tell you about it cus i can! She was so cool, lifting that traffic light without even touching it. I walked closer to watch but I accidentally touched her arm and it stopped her ability!

Kunikida: poor lady, she had to deal with you

Dazai: I was going to help her out but then that pain in the ass, good for nothing came out of nowhere and took her away, ugh he's so annoying.

Kunikida: Chuuya?

Dazai: of course, who else, Kunikida-kun! Pay attention, damn it!

Kunikida: So she's a Port Mafia member, no?

Dazai: I hope so cus that makes things interesting. 

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Y/N'S POV

My ears got itchy for a second there, I have a feeling someone's talking about me. Anyways, Chuuya left my room but I could still smell the faint scent of wine on his coat. He's so caring and thoughtful that you wouldn't imagine him being in a mafia. If it wasn't for him, that traffic light would've hit my whole body instead of just my leg; Sure I lifted it with ease but that man stopped it so easily that I never got the chance to attack him. 

Well, at least now I know that it can only be stopped by a touch. If he tries to fight me, I'm guaranteed to win. After all, I have the ability to control objects with my mind. You're truly useful, Psychokinesis. サイコキネシス

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