The alliance got an invitation for the ball, and that's why they are discussing different possibilities of getting information to know Anh's whereabouts. The nobles are listening carefully, eyes on the big monitor Kunikida is presenting. The ADA members are giving their suggestions and the Mafia are silently listening.
"All of Yokohama's gifted are invited, that means one thing." Dazai pointed out. "Information would be circulating freely." he smirked. "We can possibly find a lead and knowing the rat, she's probably near him.. Every time that's why she's impossible to trace."
"Elaborate what you mean.." Claude glared at the monitor.
"He had her on a leash." Dazai bluntly said. "Keeping her close with him every time."
"Felix, Those who dared to touch The crown princess with any means of harm will be decapitated." Felix felt shivers on his body.
"Understood Your Highness!" He knealed on the ground like a natural reflex.
Last time he used that tone is when Lady Diana died. Anastascius smirked, whoever this Fyodor person is he's dead meat.
"Looks like the rat gained a new hater." Dazai mumbled.
"In conclusion, we're going to the ball to gather information and look for our missing member." Fukuzawa concluded.
"With the Mafia?!" Dazai exclaimed.
"Yes, and I said everyone, including Anhasletticia's family."
"That means.. I need to suffer more time with CHUUYA?!"
"HAAA?! LIKE ANYONE WANTS TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU YOU MACKEREL!"
Then their usual bickerings started and ended up with Dazai having a huge bump on his head while their leaders separate them (timeout).
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"How is the dress I picked for you?" Fyodor asked making a halt from whatever he's typing on his computer.
His lavender eyes landed on her blue jeweled eyes."It's gorgeous.." She smiled closing the door behind her. "I also met Miss Sylvia," She brought a stool beside him. "She's a sweet lady." she leaned on his chair.
"Nana is one of those kind people who does not deserved to be in this cruel world." he snaked his hands to find hers.
"He really really cares for Miss Sylvia. He may not know that she's his true family but he's subconsciously caring for her." she thought.
"I know.." She hummed closing her eyes.
"The plan, did I tell you the plan?" he asked.
"What plan?"
"The goal of the Decay of Angels.."
"No, mind if you enlighten me?"
"Sure... Our plan is to get rid of the ability users in this world and built a new world from those ruins, a world without crime and war." He softly said while looking at their intertwined hands.
"That's a very peculiar way of building a right world." She replied.
"I know, ability users are incorrect and all the powers should be own by the God's not people." she hummed in response.
"But.. If you get rid of the abilities.. What would happen to us?" she asked.
The man froze for a second. He's been enjoying her presence for a while now. Back then he just cared for their plan not even caring if he manage to live or die.
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Lyubov Moya
FanfictionFyodor Dostoevsky x WMMAP!fem! Reader Fate is something you cannot runaway from. It may contain spoiler from WMMAP and BSD