Akutagawa
I held her hand tightly. The fear of her disappearing overwhelming me. She held no objections, hiding behind me as we stared at the only surviving men from the attack.
Chuuya found them in the records facility, trying to steal our information. What they wanted, I was unsure.
"Who do you work for?!" Chuuya yelled avidly furious.
Him and Yoko were childhood friends, long before joining the Port Mafia. His extreme regard for Yoko, was comforting yet also strangely competitive.
"Like hell if we'd tell you." One spat. I recognized him. He was in that warehouse.
"Ethan Rivers." I muttered.
They all stared at me with bewilderment and fear.
"H-How did you..."
Ethan Rivers, the sniper that shot Yoko. These men worked in that warehouse with him.
"Mr. Rivers told us to finish what he could not. He's not very fond of you Akutagawa Ryunosuke. In fact, he despises you." Another man sneered.
I walked up to him and gave him a wide grin.
"Is that so?"
Before I could further intimidate the man silver spears came from behind me and gently pressed against his throat.
"Where. Why. You have ten seconds." She whispered from behind me. The aura coming from her, she wasn't herself anymore. She actually scared me.
"A-America! He says you ruined his life so he would do the same to you! An eye for an eye he said!"
America. Smuggling business took him pretty far I'm taking it.
"If he's overseas why do you take orders from him?" She questioned. The branches pressed further against his neck leaving a small droplet of blood to glide down his skin.
"He said we'd be paid with more than money!"
"What's his offer?!" Yoko snapped.
"H-He said he'd give us immortality! We believed him because when Ryunosuke left after crippling Mr. Rivers, his arms and legs just grew back like nothing happened!"
Immortality? Regeneration? What have we stepped in?
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