Chapter 5 [EDITED]

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Third Person POV:

"Suzuya?" asked a tired looking Aya rubbing his eyes. She had just woken up and found Suzuya staring at the small tracking device held between his fingers.

"Oh, Aya-san... you're awake," he said not really paying attention.

"what are you doing?" She asked.

"remember the chip I took from behind the microwave last night while Emi-san was showering?" Suzuya asked still looking at the small square with a flashing light.

"Yeah?" Aya said rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"She took it," he said with furrowed eyebrows.

"What do you mean? Did she leave?" Aya asked confused.

"Last night after you fell asleep," Suzuya answered.

"Why did she take the chip?" Aya asked .

"I think she mistook it for the tracking device.." he answered. "She even jumped out the window."

"Really?" she asked wide eyed and Suzuya nodded.

"Why would she do that?" Aya asked earning an annoyed look from Suzuya.

"You ask too many questions," he grumbled as he stood up.

"Where are you going?" Aya asked.

"Well I do work Aya-san," he rolled his eyes as he left the girl in the living room.

"Have food ready by the time I get here," he screamed as he walked through the door.

Once he was a few steps away from the building he smirked. Today was going to be a fun day, he was sure of it.

Emi POV

I finally arrived at my destination by sunrise. It would have taken less time if my leg wasn't hurt but I didn't care about that. I stomped inside the abandoned building and walked through the large corridors until I came upon what I was looking for. In front of me stood a man behind his desk, a woman who I have never seen before sat at his lap with her back turned towards me.

"Sorry to interrupt your make-out session," I rushed to the desk, barely containing my anger.

"What the fuck is this?" I slammed the chip on his desk. I stared intensely at his eyes as the woman got off his lap with a glare.

"Who is she?" she asked looking at me like I was scum.

"A person who wasn't talking to you," I said and she stepped forward.

"What was that?" she asked trying to intimidate me.

"Go sell your ass in the corner. You have nothing to do here," I spat out and she glared but left.

"Care to explain?" I said sitting on top of the desk.

"There's nothing to explain" he shrugged.

"Don't give me that shit. Why did you put a tracking device in my thigh,"

"Simple. To know where you are. You and I both know how unstable you are," he said.

"You had no right!" I screamed and he smirked.

"Honey, I own you," He laughed as two guys came from the door.

"Take her away" he ordered and they grabbed each of my arms, raising me in the air and taking me outside the building.

I knew better than to enter again because one of two things would happen; I get killed or I kill everybody in there. I sighed looking at my clothes. I still wore Suzuya's shirt and Aya's shorts.

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