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Chuuya Nakahara | The Spy

You were a new spy for the Armed Detective Agency because of your ability which turned you invisible whenever you pleased and only turning back if someone were to touch you. And from that day forward you had been sneaking into the Port Mafia and following villains, gaining all sorts of useful information. 

You were one of the most notorious and useful members of the ADA, and today was no different.

Unseen, you sat comfortably on the ceiling joists as you watched the interaction below, there, the notorious Mori Ogai sat on a plush armchair, sipping a cup of tea that made your mouth water. Standing before him was a member of the mafia, Ryūnosuke Akutagawa. 

Mori was seemingly praising his inferior on a job well done, which bored you initially. You considered leaving when the door flew open and a redhead burst through. Your eyes widened as Chuuya Nakahara relayed prior events from that day. Apparently, the ADA had brought down two people by the names of Motojirō Kajii and Kyōka Izumi. 

But you already knew that. Instead, you watched as Chuuya's lips moved, imagining them on yours. You took in all there was to take in about his appearance, wishing he wasn't with the Port Mafia.

You didn't know why, but from the first time you saw him, something just resonated with you. You couldn't keep your eyes off of him.

You fluidly jumped from your spot, not making a sound, and followed Chuuya out of the office. You quickly raced past him before he could close the door, your body felt filled with electricity and adrenaline at how close you were to each other, if only for a fleeting moment. You could smell his cologne and almost feel his coat but you quickly snapped out of it. You followed him in strides down the long hall, on high alert and trying not to get distracted by him.

You followed him, your heart pounding fiercely in your chest, your breath coming quick and sharp. His aroma seeped into your body as each moment with him was a delicious torture of wanting and wanting, without ever touching.

Your body moved through the dark hallway like a whisper in a gust of wind. You followed him with such grace so that he wouldn't even notice the air was disturbed.

You were on the edge, wanting to touch him, so close to him, but fear and excitement kept you at bay. 

Finally, you reached the outside, your E/C eyes squinting at the bright sun.

You were out of the building finally, the bright sun beating down on you and a crisp gust of breeze making you shiver a bit. Everything outside was alive in a way. The sun rising felt so much more vibrant, as did the birds chirping and the scent of fresh air.

Your body felt so much more alive as well. The rush of adrenaline coursing through your body made you feel like you could conquer the world.

This was one of the rare moments where you could feel the full extent of your emotions, and it was addictive.

You knew you were supposed to report back to the ADA now but something was just pulling you toward Chuuya, making you decide to follow him instead, maybe it was curiosity or passion that clouded your head, but whatever it was, it was strong, and so you quickly started walking again keeping your distance from the man.

You continued to follow him, your feet carrying you with a purpose even if you were unaware of its origin. Every sense of you was focused on every step he took. Your eyes watched his every movement as he walked down the street, never slowing down, never seeming like he was about to turn back. You continued to follow him, following him with a sense of purpose that you couldn't deny even if you tried.