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'Doctor y/n l/n, also known as Charlie's angel?'

"Hmm, are you trying to get on my nerves Mr. Hamada Saburo?"

The young woman looked very annoyed at the old man. She's glaring him down, as he is extremely uncomfortable and tries to avoid eye contact.

'No, no miss l/n. It's just ever since you have graduated top of your classes, you have worked at high classed asylums and hospitals.'

'Why come here? To Tartarus I mean, the most dangerous prison in Japan'

The old man asked the question in a very hesitant voice

"Look, I am fucking amazing to have. I graduated early while setting the curve for those wannabes, I helped like over 100 people from the depressed to heartless murderers. You know from what I have heard Tartarus does not have a single therapist, counselor, or psychiatrist"

l/n drops her usual classy act and speaks in a more casual tone. She starts speaking directly, using harsher words to talk about the old man getting in her way.

'M-miss l/n, you don't understand! These villains-'

the old man tried to warn the poor girl of all the Hennies crimes these monsters have committed and deserved nothing less than death, but the old fool could not keep up.

His words swept from under him and shoved right back into his mouth, l/n spoke over the fool as though he had never spoken in the first place.

"Bla, Bla who cares! This could be a good thing you know, I go in there become their friend have them spill those stupid little hearts out.

Learn secrets, get information, destroy underground markets, and bust some crime lords.... think about all the glory that rains with it"

She knew what she was doing, whether it came to blackmail or to the lie's society had told.

This is how y/n l/n has risen in this sad lifeless world, this is how she could destroy it.

Saburo had heard of people like l/n, all historical people so he never thought someone would try to live up to the names that have ruined centuries of lives.

Although they sat on different sides of the table, guards on the inside and the out but even he knew he was not safe from the way she sat.

Tall, proper, and full of dominating pride that could even make the top of the food chain hide in fear.

The smile of a bigger predator...

'You could die miserably miss l/n, that is why. We have one tenth of our men die from prison riots'

l/n was irritated by how persistent mr. Saburo was about keeping her away from the prison, carefully knocking her fingers against the thick silver bands around her wrists, refusing to allow the fool to see her upset

"Look, I know you've read my file Mr. Saburo. I don't care and never will, let me... help these people"

He allowed himself to believe that he could have thought of something that may have changed her mind, but he was not special like her.

He couldn't save lives and easily take them just with words, Saburo could not understand how someone could lie about the number of saving people, knowing damn well its more than a hero could save in a lifetime

He was jealous of the young girl; it took him 43 years to get where he stands now, yet she became famous just after entering college.

Saburo knew that l/n could easily take his place at the top with her sweet fulfilling words

'you're crazy' Saburo declared "maybe, but there's no need to be insure" she smiled

"Stay out of my mind you damn vulture; I knew those quirk restraint cuffs weren't real" the old fool could not help but scoff

"There as real as my dying heart, guess you really didn't read my file"

Shifting her gaze to the shabby folder that lay left of the metaled table, reaching for something so close only to be snatched away by one that could be considered the enemy, Mr. Saburo got to it first sadly

'You aren't entitled to read that miss L/n; this is a classified file report-'

"It is mine, isn't it? What could possibly be in there that I don't know about already"

'It's just the principle'

the words spoken within stone; he may be intimidated by her cunning order that said more than she voiced

'It seems that no matter what I say, you have no intention of backing down'

"What can I say, when you thrive to have someone to tell your legacy... you at least got to make it grand"

The rhythmic tapping begun, a sign of showing pride and intimidation between older men, something that would usually scare younger children into thinking they were in trouble

But it was also a sign of fear and the desire to run

The question is who tapping, and who will win a silent war of integrity

"God knows men knows no bounds when it comes to women"

'What if I set you up with female counterparts only' Saburo mused

"Then you've damned me with an easy task" Y/n whined in annoyance, this conversation was going nowhere, and she knew he was trying to wear her patience

'I have no intention of dealing distraught family members when they get a letter telling them we found your dismembered body in a janitor's closet' sighing at the thought of cleaning up another body

"Maa, no one is going to answer"

Saburo was enraged he couldn't get her to back down, but if she wanted to die so badly, it was her choice

So, if he was going to be pushed around by some girl, he was going to make hell rain until she begged forgiveness

"Fine, by next Thursday at dawn, you will be given a notably large number of files. Are we clear miss L/n?"

"All mighty"