Chapter 75

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I woke up to see Chuuya getting ready for work. I sat up and looked at him.

He was buttoning his black vest.

"You could've woken me up.." I mumbled.

Chuuya quickly looked at me startled, then smiled. "I thought you'd want the extra minutes of sleep."

"Oh.."

I got out of bed and walked to the closet.

~Chuuya's Pov:~ {3rd Person}
Chuuya glanced at Y/n from the corner of his eyes as she changed. He started buttoning his vest slower.

Y/n zipped her shapewear and Chuuya's eyes softened sadly.

She then put on her winter leggings and skirt. Chuuya then quickly began buttoning his vest. He grabbed his black cropped jacket and put it on as Y/n grabbed her coat. She put it on and began putting her grey boots on. Chuuya grabbed his coat and put it over his shoulders.

~Y/n's Pov:~
I walked to Finch's room and saw him sleeping, I sighed and snapped my fingers twice. He disappointed.

I walked to the dogs' room to see Scout and Cheeto sleeping. I smiled and kneeled in front of them. I pet their heads, "Good morning, my loves."

Cheeto yawned as I got up and smiled at them.

"I'll see you later." I walked out of the room.

~Time Skip~
Chuuya and I walked out of the house.

Chuuya looked at me, "You sure you don't wanna use the limo?"

"I'll walk."

He sighed, "Take care then. I'll see you later."

"See ya."

Chuuya kissed me deeply and then pulled away, "I love you."

"Love you too."

We both began walking away from each other.

~Time Skip~
I looked down while walking down the hallway.

My eyes widened whenever I heard someone running from behind me. I turned around to see Atsushi.

"Atsushi? What's going-"

"I heard the President was attacked!" Atsushi stopped and told me.

"W-wait, what?!"

~Time Skip~
"Is it true that the President was attacked?!" Atsushi and I shouted as we ran inside the Agency.

"Yeah.." Kunikida leaned back in his desk chair, "He's unconscious right now. He's suffering from mysterious injuries. He's not improving, despite of Yosano's ability."

"From what I understand," Dazai was leaning in his chair, "there had been a lot of attacks lately similar to this one. Gifted being attacked, with no one around to see. Some have already died."

"What do we know about the attacker?"

"Only that he has an unknown ability and wears a mask to conceal his face."

"So he must be a masked assassin." Kunikida mumbled.

"Yes, but by the time we track him down, this mysterious attacker will already be dead. What organization would you think would take it worse if a masked assassin started a massacre in this city, Atsushi?" Dazai asked him.

Atsushi thought for a moment, "The Gifted Special Operations Division?"

"You'd think that be the case, but it's actually the Port Mafia." Dazai smirked as he held a finger in front of his face. "The Port Mafia is widely regarded as masters of the night. They're successful due to their ability users. There's no way they'd have the person attacking their ability users unchecked. Imagine if one of their own were to fall victim to these attacks."

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