𝐁𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐆𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 :
▬▬▬ ▬▬ ❝𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗧 ‧₊˚
➤ Where a detective from the Armed Detective Agency goes throughout the her life with her self-destructive ability.
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A/N: Question of the day; who's your favorite BSD character that's part of the Decay of the Angel? Mine is Nikolai!
IM SO FUCKING EXCITED TO WRITE ANY INTERACTIONS BETWEEN Y/N AND NIKOLAI THEYRE GONNA BE SO COOL!!!
Also yes, they do have regular texting, but for work-related matters it's formatted properly or whatever
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CHAPTER 4. "A Drink With A Friend"
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The memories came flooding back to Atsushi, the ones of his leg being ripped off by an ability as Naomi was shot by the blonde woman from the office.
"I was.. attacked by the Mafia..." Atsushi realizes, remembering Junichiro fall to the floor as bullets sink into Naomi's back, her body falling limply onto his. Junichiro attempting to choke the blonde mafioso before he got attacked by Akutagawa.
"I remember now.." Atsushi suddenly gasps, sitting up as he looks at Kunikida, "Kunikida-san, where are Tanizaki-san and Naomi-san?!"
Kunikida doesn't even flinch at the boy's outburst, looking down at the book in his hands, "Calm down. They're both okay."
"Are you... sure?" Atsushi was hesitant to trust the man's words. His feelings were reasonable though, those attacks would be fatal to most.
"Yes. Dr. Yosano is treating Tanizaki right now next door." Kunikida explained, briefly glancing to the wall of the room as a blood curling scream echoed from within.
"That's... treatment?" Atsushi hesitantly asks.
"I heard, brat." Kunikida starts, Atsushi tilting his head and looking at him confused, "You have a seven-billion-yen bounty on your head on the black market."
"What?" Atsushi's eyes widen, staring at the man in shock.
"Seven billion, huh? You've moved up in the world." Kunikida moved his gaze towards the weretiger, "No wonder the Port Mafia are keen to get their hands on you."
"Seven.. billion?" Atsushi gasps, a memory of what Akutagawa said coming back to him.
"My target has always been you and you alone, weretiger."
Atsushi looks down at his lap, "I see."
Atsushi puffed his cheeks, eyes narrowed as his hand clench into fists, "Wh.. What should I do?"
