M/n was in the agency office, working on some paperwork, when he suddenly notice a muffled tapping sound. He quickly glanced around the room.
Was it from the neighbors below? Maybe there's a leak from a pipe?
The sound was heard again.
Maybe it's raining? He glanced out the window and a pigeon was found perched outside, holding in its beak was a folded piece of paper. It cocks its head, peering at him with its small beady eyes.
He got up from his desk and walk over to the window. Carefully, he slowly opened the window, not wanting to startle the pigeon.
It hops inside gingerly, dropping the piece of paper from its beak. After letting out a soft coo, it takes off again, flying away into the sky.
He pick up the paper and, with some hesitation, unfolded it, revealing to be an envelope with a familiar insignia stamp, sealing it close.
M/n narrowed his eyes with a bitter look.
'How...inconvenient'
Either way he reached his hand out and cracked the envelope open to scan through its contents.
_________________
The man run as fast as he can through the alleyways knocking over trash cans on his way through. He held his burnt, bleeding, side as he navigates the area. 'Shit! I'm going to get caught! And it's all that bitch's fault!'
He turned the corner and- a dead end. 'Shit, shit, shit, shit, SHIT!' he turned back from where he came from to see a shadow looming closer, in a panic he began to climb up the slippery brick wall.
His attempt however, unfortunately ended with him falling face-first onto the rough, concrete ground.
"Hey mister! Where are you!~" a voice called out
The man eyes widen and scrambled to get up from his spot. He scanned around for a place to hide and leapt into the dumpster bin, trying to not to make a single peep.
"Hey!~" the voice pouted as light footsteps came closer "your making this very hard for me and you, you know?"
The man clamped his mouth shut and held his breath. He can't be caught he wouldn't.
"Guess he's not here" the voice pouted once again as their footsteps slowly departed.
The man waited a few more seconds before sighing of relief. He peeked his head out making sure the coast was clear.
he carefully got out of the dumpster bin.
"Those fucking watchdogs" he snarled as he angrily removed bits and pieces of trash that stuck on his clothes. "Once I get out of here, I'll contact him to-"
"And how do you suppose you can do that?" A voice asked behind him. The man quickly turn his head to the voice.
A blonde young boy with yellow eyes cheekily grinned. "Say cheese!"
Chains suddenly wrapped around his body restraining him to the ground as he fell with a yelp
"Ability: The Sacred Seal of The Heavens!"
A loud shriek was heard and the man now lay unconscious, smoke slowly rising from his slightly burnt flesh and his body twitched as the leftover yellow electricity continue to circuit through his body.
"Did I overdo it?" The yellow hair boy gasped in slight panic while staring down at the electrocuted man. "He's not dead right?"
He quickly crouched down to the man, to check his pulse.
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Grim's Eternal Repose | bsd x male reader |
FanfictionAs a part time worker in the armed detective agency you would think that you would get less work for a good paycheck but unfortunately that's not the case, why? Cause now you're stuck doing Dazai and Ranpo's paperwork, you still have to go hop aroun...