꧁༒☬𝐒𝐢𝐱 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫☬༒꧂
Mila groaned as the dreadful sound of her alarm pierced her half-asleep ears. Now twenty-one, she remained in the port mafia, having ascended to the rank of executive alongside Chuuya. Yet, since that day, she couldn't shake the feeling that a part of her was missing.
KNOCK KNOCK
You walked towards the double doors of your room after chucking on a dressing gown to be met with Koyo, she was the port mafia's big sister.
"Hello dear, I hope you slept well. Mori has requested you to his office in twenty, I apologise for the late notice" she said with her soft voice and warm yet sinister smile.
"No need to apologise Koyo, thank you for letting me know" You said with a small smile.
She gave you a simple nod before turning away and you shut your doors. Walking over to the closet you grabbed your outfit for the day. After freshening up and getting ready you exited your room, forgetting to eat. again. It's a stressful job, you always told yourself as some sort of excuse for meal skipping. You took the elevator up to the floor where Mori's office was, letting out a sigh before entering. Looking up you saw Mori feeding Elise some cake.
"Morning my sweet, You best hope you rested well for the day your about to have" Mori said, brushing of his clothes and standing up-right, now facing you.
"You requested me?" you said, giving Elise a soft smile afterwards. You pitied the young girl, you saw yourself in her. Nothing but another persons prize.
"Yes. You've heard of the armed detective agency haven't you? Now, I know its not usually your average line of work but I have discovered some news you would like to know. And you can think of this mission more of a, how do I put it, reward for vengeance." He said, walking towards you and handing you a photo of a man with a rats tail in a ponytail, think classes and a beige suit. His face was familiar in a way.
"This man electrocuted Akutagawa the other day, and after some research I discovered his name. And I think you would be interested in knowing your connected. His name, Kunikida Doppo." Mori continued in a sinister yet empathetic tone.
Doppo
"Doppo... as in Kai Doppo." You said, eyes slightly widening at the horrors of his last name. "So- that's his what.. brother?"
Brother of the man who tried to marry you as a child. Brother of the man who tried to completely take and own your life. Brother of the man you killed in broad daylight.
"I will need Chuuya with me. In case, you know, my adrenaline spikes" you said.
The back draw of your ability, Mori had discovered that in a fit of rage, when your adrenaline spikes just a bit too high it causes Mila to rampage. Go almost unconscious but awake, and kill anything and anyone in sight. Chuuya was the sole individual who could genuinely maintain your composure and tranquillity.
"I'm afraid that wont be happening." Mori said with a change in tone. "I trust that as an executive, you will handle this alone."
"But-" You paused, knowing that wouldn't end well. "Yes sir."
"That's a good girl. There is an agency conference, well more like party for their win against a crime group this evening. That's you ticket in." He explained.
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☆ 𝘱𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘵 | 𝘰𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 ☆
Romanceᴍɪʟᴀ ʜɪᴛᴏᴍɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ʀᴀɪꜱᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛʀᴀᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ. ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ꜱʟᴀᴠɪᴄ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴇɴᴛ ᴀʙʀᴏᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴀᴋɪʀᴀ ʜɪᴛᴏᴍɪ. ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ.