Song of the chapter - All the things she said — t.A.T.u
Your POV!
My mother. Katerina Ivanovna. I used to have her as an underling. She was devoted to Mori and she still is.
I sit at a cafe sipping at a (drink) while waiting for the woman herself to arrive.
The bell jingles and she makes her way through‚ wearing a dress patterned with strawberries. Her hair is done up in a spikey bun and her gloves rest at her elbows.
She sits across from me and smiles‚ her youthful face meets my own‚ she looked no older than eighteen.
'Katerina.' I grit my teeth‚ forcing a smile.
'Y/n.. Don't be so cold.. I'm trying to fix things.' she turns her head away.
'You're a murderer how can you be trying to fix things? We're enemies.' I look at her whilst whisper-yelling the sentence.
'I know I've messed up. Your brother paid the price for that‚ Lord rest his soul.'
'Is he dead?'
'No‚ he's just rivaling with a bunch of terrorists.'
'Who are they?'
'The armed detective agency.'
My eyes widen. She lets off a Cheshire cat grin and I stare at her in disgust.
'The armed detective agency aren't terrorists!'
'In three weeks time they will be. When Kamui's plan is in effect.' I notice the struggle in pronouncing "Kamui" correctly.
'Katerina. You have some nerve.' I stand up. 'This isn't fixing anything. You made me believe I was a monster. For what? You made me into who I am today. You LIED and MANIPULATED me. For WHAT?' I ball my fists up.
'My darling n/n. Do you want to know who your brother is?' she coos.
'I do. Tell me.. please?'
'Fyodor Dostoevsky'
Rage crosses my face as I grab her arm and swiftly throw her over my shoulder‚ she hits the ground with a loud thud.
'Youre a fucking liar.' I kick her in the side. 'Mafia scum.'
Maybe I was fit for the armed detective agency after all.
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The main thing the port mafia taught me was..
Gather Intel. Keep a cool head. Re-evaluate. Report.
So I was walking into the port mafia building and making my way to Mori's office.
'Ahh.. Y/n. A little Birdy told me you were coming.'
I look beside him and see Akutagawa with his head down leaving the office. I take a seat.
'I have used the skills you've taught me and—'
'No. Y/n. I need to ask something massive of you.'
'What..?' I scan his face for deceipt and find nothing.
'Work for the port mafia again.'
'Are you crazy?! I'm not working for you!'
'But here you are‚ like a lost puppy coming right back.'
'I came to inform you of something!'
The door opens and a woman's voice fills the room.
'Just like a lap dog.'
Her voice chills me to my core. I turn and breathe a sigh of relief.
'Koyou.' I spit.
'Dont worry Y/n. It's alright. You're still allowed to rejoin.' her hand rests on my shoulder.
'Never! I'm loyal to the armed detective agency!'
'Loyal by committing treason?' asks Mori. Hes fumbling with a remote and pushes a button. The door opens and pushed through is a battered Chuuya.
'We know you're hanging out with him and other members.' Mori stares at me bitterly.
I look at Chuuya‚ rage filling my face before I slam a note down on the desk stop time‚ put Chuuya over my shoulder and walk home before resuming time.
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Chuuya's POV!
'Chibi~!' an irritating voice enters my ears before someone pokes my cheek.
My eyes open lazily and I notice Dazai hovering over me.
'What the fuck Mackerel!' I push him and notice Y/n leaning against the fridge looking at the ground.
'Y/n!' I get up and walk over to him. Grabbing a fistful of his shirt and lifting him up off the ground.
'I saved you. Be grateful. I'm going for a meeting' He drops down to the ground with a light thud and walks out the door. Leaving Dazai and I alone.
'Hey chibi how about a threesome when Y/n gets back.. I've seen the way he looks at you~!' Dazai winks and I grab him by the throat‚ shoving him against the wall before he lets out a deep moan. I let go.
'You're a weird fuck! How does Y/n have sex with you?!'
'He's just as weird.' Dazai rolls his eyes knowingly.
A/n
Legend has it they all had drunken sex 💕 I MEAN. WHO SAID THAT?!
