𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗 | A Nakahara Chuuya Fanfic

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୨⎯ 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 ⎯୧

Right in front of you was Chuuya talking to his little space, "Seriously an ability to see future? So that's what it was all about."

He then snapped his finger at your face, saying in his raspy voice. "Hey, little detective. What are you zoning out for? Let's get moving and bring this bastard to his grave."

You shook your head a bit then turned to look at him, responding, "I was just trying to remember something."

"Ok? Wait. You know what? You can just leave. Why did I think of making you help me with this task anyway." he spoke, sending you off as he motioned his hand at you.

"Uhm. I don't think that's the guy you just pierced a bullet in. Chuuya, that's just a sack of rice.." you pointed out.

The surprised ginger swiftly looked at what he was about to drag outside the building and it turns out, you were right. "What the hell?! How did this happen..??"

"He might have escaped while we were busy chatting just a moment ago." you guessed, observing the scene with your heightened defense.

He crossed his arms as he loudly grumbled to himself, "Tch. This shitty bastard is a pain in the ass alright. I will seriously turn him into dust if I ever see him."

"Ehm.. uhm. Testing, testing!"

You and Chuuya suddenly heard a man speaking through the speaker, the both of you didn't even notice that there was one to begin with. You're sure it was the guy Chuuya's hunting down.

He continued to speak, though you could hear he's kinda having some trouble with his breathing, "Don't forget that this is a part of my comrades's emergency hideout. Which means there are many hidden traps. Goodluck reaching the exit alive, you fools!"

You heard the executive click his tongue again with the more complicated trouble this 'traitor' is causing.

"Do you wanna escape or beat this guy to a pulp then leave this hideous place?" he asked, his eyebrows were furrowed to show his leaking rage.

"He did speak to me in a very rude manner. I'd choose the second option." you answered to which Chuuya smirked, cracking his knuckles.

"That's what I like to hear. Oh right, I still haven't caught your name yet. What do you want to be called, little detective lady?" he questioned.

"Y/n is fine by me. Anything but the words little, tiny, short or any other synonyms of those." you replied, raising your eyebrow at him.

"Wow, it's very much obvious that you like being called little."

"What did you say?"

He rolled his eyes while grinning then he began to move his feet, saying, "Nothing, Y/n. Let's end this hide and seek game already before it gets boring."

You thought to yourself as you followed from behind, I shouldn't let my guard down as he might take me down as well if I ever become too relaxed next to him. Not gonna forget the fact that he is a port mafia executive...

The hideout wasn't that huge and it was actually pretty easy to reach the maintenance area. You just have to pass through these tricky patterned lasers and you're good to go!

"What are we? In some kind of heist? Why are there so many lasers?" he complained as he stared at the most complex laser beams he had ever seen.

"Chuuya, stop complaining for once. Let me handle this." you scolded, stretching your arms before you went and do some gymnastics type of moves as you avoided each and every laser.