All of the ADA was confused, who is this Y/N and why is she so respected? The question was answered when a portal opened and a lady walked out using only silk lingerie, I think it's safe to say almost everyone immediately darted their eyes away in r...
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Y/N stood in front of Mori who was signing papers, "so?" She started then crossed her arms looking at the ravenette.
"We've found a place, this is what I'm signing on," Mori didn't look up from his papers and continued his work, Y/N sighed and then sat on his table distracting the boss who slowly looked up in shock.
"Tell me, who picked these clothes huh?" She crossed her arms and then looked at Dazai who was standing near the door, "Come here you," She pointed to him and gestured for him to come closer, to which he did.
Y/N roughly pulled his tie, their distance shortening with their face just inches away Y/N had a sinister smile seeing the executive flustered but he recovered quickly.
"I want this dog to be my protection," she stroke his cheek gently then barely kissed him, "I'm gonna have fun using you." She whispered, her breath tickling his skin and making goosebumps appear, Mori knocked on the table taking the two attention to him.
"Documents are signed, It should be ready in 4 hours until then you're free to do whatever." He stacked the papers and tidied them to put them aside, "Whatever I want?" She pondered before smiling. She grabbed Dazai's hand and linked it with it, "I'll be borrowing your pet," Y/N walked towards the window staring at the view then chuckled, the chuckle slowly turning to a laugh.
"How Ironic, Angel of Justice in the hands of injustice!"I ran my hand through my hair, surely a manic expression was on my face, and kept laughing. Oh, how fun will this be?! I turned back and looked at Mori who had an unamused face.
"I can't wait..." I pound the windows, and slowly cracks began to appear and finally it broke.
"To kill you," I dragged Dazai with me as we jump out of the building.
The sky seemed more clear today, the air was cold and light, and the look on his face was amusing. "Hikari-san we're going to die," Dazai said in a monotone voice but I just smiled and snapped my finger then their surroundings changed.
I landed perfectly on the floor meanwhile Dazai faceplanted, I stifled a chuckle and looked around. The smell reeks of alcohol and trash here, I turned back to see Dazai but he was reacting as if there was no unpleasant odor. The walls were worn down and I can tell by the peeled wallpaper that was hanging, as we kept walking through the hallway the more worn down and run down it got.
Finally, we reach our destination, "What are we doing here?" Dazai leaned on the wall and I smirked.
"34 years old, serial killer with a record of 68 murders and counting, 4 sexual assaults, 25 kidnappings, and human trafficking." I chuckled when I saw Dazai's face written a little shocked.
"This will be your end soon, better learn now hm?" I booped his nose and turned to the door. Putting my hands in prayer,
"Oh Heavenly Principle, bless this soul as I execute his crimes and soul."
"May I ask your guidance in aiding his soul to his next life with the Scythe of Verity, may his last breathe be a relief and painless."
"May his crimes be atoned for the bright future he will lead next, may he be guided by the bright light that shows him the rights of this world, and may he be cursed by the punishment the Heavenly Principle bestow."
Y/N clapped her hands, and instantly a flash blinded Dazai as he covered his arm from the blinding light. When the light subdues Dazai glance at Y/N whose attire has changed, "You can take your dramatic coat back," Y/N hands him the coat as she fixes her hair which is now in a bun.
Y/N hums in satisfaction now that she's in comfortable clothing, "Do you need a blindfold too or are you used to it?" Y/N asked the male who was still in shock then he shook his head.
Dazai observed the angel's outfit from the gold accessories on her hair, to the cloth covering her eyes, to the belt on her waist, then the heels.
Y/N pats off any dust on her before taking a deep breath, "Let's cleanse his soul," she held the Scythe in hand and opened the door.
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hiiii I know. i missed a week to update BUT HEY U GET AN UPDATE THIS WEEK YAY! ok I'm going back to my depression hole
have a great week everyone
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i got a new sexuality instead of new me
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