The ginger and pink haired waited patiently.
Well, Kouyou was patient but Chuuya was not. His hand fidgeted as he continuously tapped his finger on the wooden table.
Midori had both her hand tied and was sitting, terrified at the corner of the room, far away from the duo.
The ginger had decided he didn't want his members to pick her up down to the basement.
He wanted to interrogate her first before all of that. Maybe Dazai could help with that.
The pink haired seemed to enjoy the fear on the green hair's face, sometimes turning to glance at her and smile to herself before turning her attention away.
Chuuya decided not to look at the traitor of a woman and focused his whole attention on the door, waiting for it to swing open.
He had given Hirotsu the job to bring his right hand man back but he hasn't recieved any update seen then.
Knowing the brunette, who had solved all the problems that the port mafia had problem solving, he knew the other was smart.
Had he already hid to do an underground job?
He knew it'll take a while before Hirotsu got back to him. He didn't want to admit but it really was a loss by firing the brunette.
He should've taken more time to access the whole situation.
He had all the time in the world and he didn't use it.
It was a bad choice on his part. He was just hoping Dazai would accept his apologies and continue working under him.
It was an uncomfortable three hours, filled with uncertainty. Kouyou even could buy food and come back to share it with Chuuya before they continued working together. After the first hour, the ginger started doing his paper work to get his mind away from all the waiting.
Midori, however
Finally, the awaited ringing of Chuuya's phone echoed in the office. Kouyou seems to be eager for the news. Midori flinched slightly as she shuffled at the spot she sat in.
Chuuya hastily pushed his paper work away and answered the call.
The news however, wasn't what he was expecting.
"Boss, Dazai-dono is putting up quite a fight. Your orders?"
The pink haired who had heard the muffled conversation could only widen her eyes in surprise.
"He can match against the black lizard."
The ginger nodded, hearing shuffling at the other end.
"I'm sure he didn't only have lessons from his father."
Koiyou chcukled, kimono sleeve covering he mouth elegantly as she tidied her hair for the umpteenth time that day
Chuuya hesitated as he thought of the right solution for the problem. However, at the end, he decided to go with the easiest way.
"Shoot him with a tranquilliser dart."
The other mumbled what sounded like a 'yes' before hanging up, supposingly giving out the order.
The ginger smiled to himself, the whole waiting was worth it.
Like always, the balck lizard did the job. Only thirty minutes and Hirotsu knocked on the door, walking in and bowing wearily.
Chuuya raised a brow, how hard was it to catch sole man.
"Sit down Hirotsu-san. You seem tired."
Ryūrō Hirotsu, one of the port mafia's oldest members, who has dedicated most of his life to the mafia he worked in.
Known to be not only respectful but loyal, he was part of port mafia's strongest teams. 'Black Lizard'. Along with the hat, he was on of the executives who followed closely behind Chuuya. Along with his nifty ability, he was an irreplaceable part of the mafia.
Chuuyaz though at higher status than him, respected him due to him also being one of his mentors. However, Hirotsu didn't take advantage of that, still treating the younger as his boss, only sometimes slipping out of his respectful facade to talk sincerely with the ginger.
The grey haired male shook hsi head ans ighed, nodding at Kouyou as acknowledgement.
"He's currently in one of the dungeons. He made us chase him around the whole of Yokohama, setting us up many times. He hid in many places we didn't even know existed. Its as if he knew Yokohama like the back of his hand. It was hard to tranquilliser him at first because our snipers were always at the wrong angles."
The ginger hummed, seemingly trying to vision all that in his head.
"Good work. You can take tomorrow off.
The grey haired male smiled, Chuuya always was generous with breaks. Immediately agreeing once you ask him. So as long if you don't take it for granted.
"Oh, how's Akutagwa? He just came back from an overseas mission?"
Hirtosu nodded, adding on, "He rushed to help us. He seems to attend your right hand man, nearly stabbing him at times."
Chuua could imagine that happening so he chcukled, "He didn't right?"
"He missed all of the times "
"The tranquilliser we used is a small amount so he should be awake any minute now." The grey haired male continued, accepting the tea that Kouyou gave him which she brought a minutes ago.
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Guns And Love (Soukoku)
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