Chapter 4

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My eyes flickered to notice a blinding light attacking me. I went to sit up until I realised I was sandwiched between two men. My cheeks began to burns as I pulled away from the warm grasps. All of thoughts were running through my
mind till the duo sat up.
"(Y/n)~Chan why did you leave I was so warm" Dazai began to complain like a small child. Chuuya just glared then swung his legs over the bed and went into the kitchen silently. I sighed following the redhead leaving a weeping dazai hugging a pillow.

The kitchen wasn't anything interesting, it only consisted of basic equipment and a oak table. Chuuya wandered to the coffee machine and pressed multiple buttons.
"So (y/n), we need to speak with Mori today... wear something suitable okay" the man mumbles breaking me out of my thoughts and quickly nodding. I dashed towards 'my room' to find my bag. After rummaging through the duffle bag I found a baggy, black hoodie with some grey shorts. This will do. I heard the door creaked so I swiftly turned around to face the pervert.
"PISS OFF DAZAI OR ILL KILL YOU" I bellowed causing bandage boy to fluster and begin to apologise.

After he left, I soon got changed. My reflection showed a small thin girl with scars across her body. New and old bandages covering the (s/c) legs with long (h/c) draping down the back.

I sighed again then left the room. Who even is this Mori and what does he want? I walked into the kitchen to find Chuuya gulping a 3rd coffee whilst dazai is trapped reading a newspaper. I smiled then sat down.

"So who is this Mori?" I questioned dazai.
"He's just a colleague" Chuuya interrupted.
A colleague... this means their from port mafia!
"On second note I'll pass" I hesitantly responded.
"No can do" dazai shrugged.
They both stood up and directed me to the door. I silently followed them down the apartment stairs to come face to face with a group of men with black suits and a doctor
Standing in front of them.

"You must be (y/n) the doctor spoke.
I stayed silent hiding between dazai.
"I wouldn't recommend ignoring him" Chuuya muttered.
My legs draped in front of them as I glared at this man.
"We heard about your ability and we would like to... help you with it" the man continued with this sinister grin "so if you come with us, we'll protect you"
My heart stopped. I'm not leaving.
The men approached me with some sort of syringe.
"We'll have to use this if you don't cooperate (y/n)" the doctor innocently said.
I noticed that dazai and chuuya was no where to be seen. They did trick Me.
The men continued forward as I began to wander backwards. Looks like I have to fight them. My back was against a wall as I glared at the mafia. A small venomous grin formed on my face.
"Why the hell would I join you. Yes I may have been part of the mafia however my role was good, I don't need a promotion" I whispered.
The men continued to edge closer.
"Reflection" I whispered.
The men opened fire which caused the bullets to reflect hitting half of the men. I lunged forward punching a taller man. My hand traveled through him allowing me to rip his heart out. On his lifeless corpse, I noticed a pistol, I picked the pistol and swung around.
"Who's next" I grinned
Shit my ability is getting the better of me. I aimed the pistol and began to shoot. Only 5 left. I darted towards and kicked the first man causing him to crash into a wall then flipping onto another to break the neck. 3 left. Whilst on the shoulders, I shot killing instantly. 2 left. A large amount of energy began to flow into me as I punched the ground causing it to crack. As I stood back, someone grabbed my wrist causing me to faint. All I remember was a brown head and a red head..

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