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*SNEAK PEAK* Mask (Fushimi Saruhiko x Former Blue Clan!Reader)

*SNEAK PEAK TO THE UPCOMMING CHAPTER MASK*

You know how it is!
When you're just waiting on that bad
Bad moon to rise
You know how it is!
'Cause we're just waiting on that bad
Bad moon to rise

Fushimi Saruhiko, former member of the Red Clan, led by Mikoto Suoh, patrolled the night streets of Shizume City, together with his new colleagues from the Blue Clan, led by Reisi Munakata, Akiyama and Benzai.

 "Tsch, what boredom..." Saruhiko muttered, watching the sky as the stars danced under his sharp gaze. 

 "It's what Shitsuchō wants, so don't make such a fuss, Mr. Saruhiko." Benzai warned, although his expression was calm as he wore a smile on his face.

 "When you're just waiting on that bad, bad moon to rise." 

 Immediately, the three clansmen turned their bodies straight towards the source of the noise, being cautious of anything. 

 "Who's there?!" Akiyama yelled, pulling his saber out of its sheath.

 "Tsch." Fushimi didn't have the patience to wait like the others and threw a throwing knife at the shadow that lurked between the buildings. 

 The knife was engulfed in the darkness and soon thrown back with the same speed, much for the surprise of the young Blue clansman.

"I can say that you gave it a shot, at least." A unknown figure appeared from the shadows, wearing a mask.

 No one could determine whether the person underneath it was a man or a woman. 

 "Using a voice modem to change your voice, huh? Nice one there." Fushimi faked a smile. 

 "Trying to use sarcasm is something I wouldn't recommend, you know." The person chuckled darkly. 

"Like I care." 

 Fushimi was slightly frustrated as he approached the masked one with not so cautious steps, and much for Akiyama and Benzai's plead to retreat a little, he charged at the figure with both saber and knife in hand. 

 He used his power to support his attacks, although he used most of his own energy. 

 "I suggest you do not dodge this." Saruhiko mumbled, slicing every single one of the obstacles that came in his way, unfortunately - not his prey.

 The figure stood there in silence as the cable that had been plugged into the sound modem had been sliced, making some buzzing noises instead. 

 "What, scared to talk?" 

 Akiyama and Benzai used the chance to make a surprise attack as both of them slashed through the air, forming a blue X that was sent towards the center of the street, just where the masked stood. 

 "We got it!" Both of them clenched their fists in victory as they mumbled the three sweet words...

 Only to be surprised that no one stood there. 

 ....

 The night had passed as fast as it had begun. Unfortunately, the three clansmen failed in their mission to capture the mysterious attacker. 

 Fushimi was slightly frustrated, reasons unknown to him as well. 

 Was he intrigued by the figure? No, probably curiosity as to who was the mind behind the mask.

 He looked through the window, nodding silently to himself. 

This night, he would find out.