❝ I WILL SHOW YOU WHO YOU FUCKING BELONG TO......RATHER THAT MEANS KILLING EVERY BASTARD THAT LOOKS AT YOU OR FUCKING YOU SENSELESS! ❞
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In which a forbidden affair with her husband's right-han...
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·𖥸· ── ༘SENJU'S FINGERTIPS DRUMMED...
Nervously among the face of her journal; the woman's foot tapped anxiously underneath the table within the cafe- her irises averting, paranoid, in every direction...
"Senju?"
Figure flinching at the sound of her name; her irises snapping to the side- coming in contact with the familiar black hues boring into hers, a small smile of concern inched on the man's lips. "You seem kinda jumpy than usual."
"Who wouldn't be... We are trying to take down Japan's most dangerous Crime Boss... He has eyes and ears everywhere." Senju muttered; exhaling sharply allowing Naoto to take a seat in front of her.
"I told you didn't I... By helping me, you will be safe and I tend to make sure that happens-... He doesn't suspect anything does he?"
Senju chewed on the inside of her cheek, her sight averting to the window beside them- shaking her skull; "No, that's how I was able to catch the recording of our last conversation... Naoto, this is deeper than I thought, I didn't even know my brother was involved until he forced me to give his wife drugs to wipe her memory clean! He's doing it again the same-"
"The same thing he did when Keisuke Baji and Izana Kurokawa died. I know, although I wasn't there when it happened... Draken did warn us how Mikey attached himself to her after those deaths, and with her being vulnerable she fell for it and that was how she became captured into his web." Naoto muttered; the detective rubbed his fingertips against the bridge of his nose-
"That manipulative bastard...I'm not surprised, he is one of the best Crime bosses of all time... Do you have the evidence?"
Senju unzipped her purse; the woman fumbling to take out the sealed CD- handing it to the man who happily accepted it, she nodded, "That is his confession to what he is doing to his wife... I also have the dialogue of (Y/n)'s in there as well...I will have to warn you, there's a dramatic change from when the drugs began to take effect of wiping her memory."
Naoto held the CD between his fingers: his irises capturing the very thing that was enough to take in Manjiro Sano was in his grasp, "I see, I met her briefly when he was first in the hospital, I had hoped to help her then but there were too many witnesses... Have you been able to personally talk to the son?"
"Kaoto? No, Mikey practically has the boy attached to his hip, He's playing a game of chess and tends to make every move he can until he wins, Naoto... I'm..." Senju trailed off; a heavy feeling weighing down her chest- fingers shakily curling among one another, she couldn't help but to swallow her fear, "I'm unsure if I will be able to survive-"
"Senju don't say that.-"
"I'm serious. Mikey has no patience, if he doesn't care about doing whatever it takes for his wife, what makes you think he will care what he will do to anyone else?... If he finds out about this, I will be dead...but no matter what, please...Save Sanzu and (Y/n), I know he will never hurt Kaoto but please...save them."
Eyeing his longtime friend, Naoto's eyebrows knitted in worry; the detective forced a small smile, he lapped a hand over the woman's to comfort the other.
"At the end of this, they will both thank us... Together. Don't worry."
Senju forced a light smile, her shoulders gradually relaxing; feeling a hint of her anxiety lifting from her- there couldn't be anything that would ruin this...
"So, what are the recordings for?"
Senju's wide eyes stared in shock; it was hours after meeting up with Naoto was when she had another session with you- while doing the usual check-up, you had unexpected blurted the question that threw her off guard.
"I... What do you mean?" She questioned, she wasn't even recording your session this time which was a surprise in itself.
Senju watched you draw happily among the notebook; legs swinging- "You know, the recordings on your cellphone... every time I come in here I notice you recording everything I say..."
Lifting your gaze to meet her; your eyelids narrowed- a hint of suspicion gleaming across your irises, Senju felt her heart picking its speed as you eyed her.
"Senju...Are you trying to get My Mikey in trouble?... If so I assure you he wouldn't like that-"
"I am."
Taken by surprise by her blunt truth; you stared at her with wide eyes, you weren't expecting for her to confess so easily-- hell you were hoping you were wrong, why would she want to hurt Mikey?... Your sweet loving husband and father to your son...
"Why...What did he do to you?"
Senju knew it was now or never, she knew if she didn't try to snap you out of it now...there may never be a chance where she could reveal the truth to you.
"(Y/n), do you remember a man named Haruchiyo Sanzu?"
At the mention of the ghosted name; your eyebrows became knitted- a sharp stab to your skull was felt resulting in your fingers grasping the notebook in your clasp; "I...I don't know."
"Sanzu is my brother, the same man you had an affair with-"
Feeling the heat drain from your face in fear; you felt your heart drop to your stomach, shaking your skull in denial- you began to stammer out.
"I...I would never cheat on Mikey! Are you insane? Why the hell would you even accuse me of doing that!-.. I..No! Where's Mikey? Mikey!"
Jumping to your feet, preparing to search for your husband; running to the door until Senju leaped from her seat- the woman stumbling to you, she grasped your wrist making you snatch your wrist from her grasp.
"Let go of me!-"
"(Y/n)! Calm down! Please just listen!" Pushing you from the door; she blocked your path with her frame- holding her hands out in defense, "You asked why I have been recording our sessions right?..."
"It's because you are a damn psycho! Let me out before I kick your ass myself!" Swinging your leg to kick the woman's side; Senju winced at the sharp pain shooting through her ribcage- wrapping a hand around your ankle; she twisted your leg making your figure flip resulting in you hitting the floor.
Once you had landed on the floor, she flew her hand behind her to lock the door- "I'm not trying to hurt you! But I need you to listen! You can't tell Mikey-" walking to help you up, you flipped on your back without warning- kicking the woman between her chest,
Body hitting against the door, not having enough time to react, Senju felt your forearm pinning against her neck- your irises bore into hers; "You accuse me of cheating on my husband with someone I don't know...Then I learn you are secretly recording me to use against Mikey... You better tell me what the hell you are trying to do before I snap your neck."
Senju silently stared into your irises; the woman's chest rising and fallen, her body stiffening underneath your hold...
'It was now or never... She has to know everything...'
"Alright... Alright...Let me start by saying... Don't trust the medication...."
