𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮

chapter 02

'...sanzu. i think i've heard of that name somewhere,' i thought, i looked up to see a man with purple gelled hair. next to me, this sanzu guy just shrugged and went into a room. i blinked twice. i don't even know where I am, and that guy would just leave me? weird. "just bring her to boss." 

"are you sure?" the tall male asked, sanzu nodded, taking his phone from his pocket and began furiously texting something, or someone, who cares.

"follow me," the purple-haired male said, making a small gesture with his hands. he led me into a meeting room where more people were seated. my eyes traveled to each one of them, and damn, some of them just had a lot of aura by the way they sit, the way they dress i guess. but my eyes landed on a distinctive purple mullet with droopy eyes. 

why he lowkey

"sit down," sanzu ordered, and i obeyed without a word. "bringing a random girl into our headquarters? are you fucking crazy, sanzu?" a new voice from the same room echoed.

"she might be useful." he muttered.

"what... is she doing here?" a voice asked, revealing a guy holding taiyaki and munching on it. "she was running away. so i kind of just took her here."

"and?"

"and she was being chased by some people."

"so?"

sanzu shrugged, leaving me with a perplexed expression of "what now?"

"who was chasing her?"

a white long haired male looked at me, signalling for me to answer. woah, im gonna need that eyeliner tutorial not gonna lie, i'll ask him later. the man with the taiyaki sat down in front of me, while others glanced and stared at me.

"um... it's complicated," i scratched the back of my neck, pretending to be really fascinated by my shoes.

"just tell me what happened." i nodded. from the corner of my eye, i saw the pink mullet sitting down next to the same taller male with purple hair slicked back, who had a cocky grinned displayed.

"i managed to escape south korea today because the government and others were pursuing me. i knew they would exploit my skills and just use me for money, and I didn't want to be a part of that life. i decided that japan is the safest place to go, at least i knew someone here."

"the government is after you?"

i slowly nodded. "why?"

"have any of you heard of silvereyes?" they nodded "yeah... they are world's best assassin."

"it's not a 'they'" i explained, the male who just finished his taiyaki, seem to be more interested. "how do you know?"

i left the question unanswered as i continued. "she murders people, an arsonist, criminal, assassin, robber... everything you guys do, she does it better."

"we should consider hiring her." the tall ass purple hair slick back dude joked, yawning.

"well then, hire me."

"wha-"

"i said, hire me.'"

i needed fucking money.

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