~Memories from the Beginning~

❓Chapter 71❓

"Hey! Tell me where we're going, dammit." Chuuya said.

"Sorry, would you mind not talking to me? I'm busy breathing right now." Y/n said, jumping on the small wall and Chuuya walked beside him on the concrete.

"I'm going to rip your head off, you suicidal maniac. Tell me where we're going!" Chuuya scowled.

He jumped and sent his foot at Y/n to kick him off his place, but the brunette simply jumped and landed on the wall again.

"We're going to investigate. We're interviewing people who were closest to the explosion." Y/n told him.

"What explosion?" Chuuya questioned.

"A week ago, there was an explosion similar to the one we experienced. It happened nearby. The previous boss wasn't sighted there, but the cause is likely the same as what we're investigating. We're going to talk to a survivor of the explosion." Y/n explained.

"A survivor? You mean there were casualties?"

"Yeah. A handful of the Port Mafia members you so despise. The survivor is gifted. You've already met this person."

Suddenly, there was a loud sound and they looked forward to see an enflamed building as dark smoke rose in the air.

"Oh dear." Y/n blinked. "The culprit must have gotten to them already."

"Quit yapping and move." Chuuya said, running in the direction of the disaster.

Y/n sighed and followed after him.

They made it closer to the burning building and stopped several feet away beside some shrubs.

"I don't think we're going to get an interview here." Chuuya grumbled.

A click sound was heard and someone said, "Raise your arms and face this way."

The boys turned to see a man pointing a gun at them.

"Check this out. our dinner just came to us. I didn't feel like doing an interview anyway. It's simpler to beat the guy behind the cover-up and make him talk." Chuuya chuckled.

"Stay back. I'm going to beat the shit out of him." He told Y/n.

The brunette looked at him and deadpanned before sighing, "What a child."

"I thought they'd call in backup, but you're just two kids. Is the Port Mafia short-staffed? Or is that man, Randou, not very popular?" The armed man mused.

"Randou?" Chuuya rose a brow.

"That's the name of the man we're about to go talk to. The person that was restraining you using his special ability." Y/n explained.

"Oh, him." Chuuya remembered before turning to the armed man.

He walked over to him and spoke, "Yo, old fart. Let's save us both some time. First, you shoot. Next, I'll retaliate by blowing you all the way over to the next town. And then, I'll beat the shit out of your remaining men and we'll call it a day."

"What?" The man rose a brow.

Y/n walked over to them before walking past the man and said, "Man, you could just trick him to get some information out of him. You're with the GSS tactical team, aren't you?"

In an instant, the man rose his other gun and pointed it at the back of the brunette's head who remained calm.

"Gerhardt Security Services. Formerly a foreign-funded private security firm, but they had their subsidies cut off and now they're a fully-fledged illegal organization." Chuuya spoke.