Zephyr's Tale (5wirl X Reader)

Ch. 19: Yet To Be Solved

➳Heizou

Yesterday ended with a tumultuous event. After practically being kidnapped, Heizou led you to yet another bomb strategically planted within the ball.

The pattern became evident -- these explosive devices were systematically placed whenever significant events unfolded, allowing the perpetrator to blend into the crowd undetected.

Upon successfully securing the additional bomb, you both made your way back. The lingering unease fueled your curiosity, intensifying your desire to uncover the location of the next bomb, the timing of the impending detonations, the identity of the mastermind orchestrating this sinister plot, and lastly...

What will happen next?

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"Hm~" The enigmatic figure strolls leisurely through the corridors, a hand lazily resting behind his head as he marches to the beat of his own drum. A nonchalant air surrounds him, and his black streak of hair casually sways, perfectly encapsulating his laid-back mood.

Coming to an abrupt halt in front of a door, he clenches his hand into a fist, poised to knock on the occupant inside.

Of course until a low grunt from behind prompts him to delay the intended action.

"What are you doing in front of the manager's office, Heizou?" the voice growls.

"Heh, I never knew you were quite the stalker," Heizou retorts, turning to offer a sarcastic smile.

"Well, wouldn't really call it stalking if I knew you were there. You know, the ceramic floor at the ball made your footsteps just a tiny bit squeakier. You should probably check that out before deciding to watch me the whole time at the ball... Xiao."

In his signature pose, Xiao crosses his arms, opting to ignore Heizou's revelation. "I won't let you bother Y/N."

"And why's that?"

"I know what you're up to. You think uncovering former Manager Kim's disappearance will put everything to rest, but it won't. It'll only lead to more danger."

"You're a drummer, not a detective. This isn't your place, especially if you bring our manager into this mess. They're going to get hurt, even more hurt than when they got scrapes during the festival," Xiao asserts firmly.

"So that's what this is about. Look, our manager is strong; a single scratch isn't going to do anything. They'll be fine. I think you're underestimating Y/N a bit over here," Heizou argues, maintaining his playful demeanor.

"Just how careless are you?" Xiao scowls.

"Careless enough to knock the door knowing you aren't going to do anything."

With a final huff, Xiao uncrosses his arms and strides away. Pausing but not turning back, he issues one last warning.

"Don't regret it."

...

The atmosphere becomes saturated with silence as Heizou stands there, lost in contemplation. His expression darkens gradually as an epiphany begins to dawn on him.

"What's the commotion about?" Heizou snaps back to reality, his demeanor shifting, as he notices the door behind him ajar, with you opening it.

"Ah, Manager Y/N," he says, swiftly returning to his usual charm as if nothing had occurred. "That was nothing, just some friendly band member banters."

"Oh, I see. Alright. Well, what are you doing outside my office?"

Placing his thumb and index finger on his chin, Heizou closes his eyes. "Hm, well. I was just wondering..." He opens one eye, casting a charming glance your way.