Junichiro Tanizaki POV
How...
How did they get photos like these?
I hover my hand over one of the photos.
It's a photo of Tachihara inside his own home.
Whoever the hell is taking these has been stalking him.
For a long time.
I look over at another photo.
Back when he was undercover.
But.
He looks younger than before.
He doesn't look old, I mean I doubt he's over twenty five right now, or anytime I've ever seen him.
But.
He looks under eighteen in this photo.
When did he go undercover in the mafia?
My eyes glance to another photo.
Catching the entirety of my attention.
He looks like he's fifteen in this.
All the photos are taken from a distance.
Making sure no to let him know that he's been watched.
But.
Who would be watching him for that long?
*RING*
Huh?
*RING*
A phone?
*RING*
But where is it?
*RING*
I look around quickly.
Trying to find the phone before the ringing stops.
There!
There it is!
I find it on the ground to the left of me.
But who's phone is it?
I crouch down and pick it up.
Answering the call right before it's final ring.
"Hello?"
"Hello Junichiro Tanizaki."
What the?
Who am I speaking too?
I can't recognize his voice at all.
And why does he know my name?
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The Truth Behind The Lies - Tachizaki
FanfictionA mysterious and dangerous group appears in Yokohama, causing the Armed Detective Agency, Port Mafia and the Hunting Dogs to join forces and work together to take down the enemy. Enemies being forced to work with one another in a mysterious and dang...
