3:12 am | Dazai Osamu

15. v for vendetta

I reached (Y/N)'s house in about 15 minutes after her call. My mind has already pictured everything I was about to do with those idiotic guardians, who couldn't even do their only job, and most importantly with Hamada. I knew, that he wasn't home yet or else, (Y/N) would have called me again, but there's no way I could leave her house without making that brainless brat feel as much pain as he caused (Y/N).

That's why, today was one of those rare days, when I actually bothered to wear a small little accessory on my hand.

I wore a brass knuckles.

I think, that I could almost feel the anger, boiling in my blood, as my own hands trembled a little from this and the anticipation. I was also quite thrilled at the fact that in less than an hour, (Y/N)'s gonna be free from these awful people and this place because I've already decided how that was going to happen to happen.

Once I reached her house, I wasn't surprised to not see any guardians where they were actually supposed to be and this only made their punishment worse, but that was going to wait a little. First, I had to save (Y/N).

I pushed the door to her house with my leg, brutally opening it without caring about the broken lock. Instantly, I heard a shocked shout from who I supposed was her mother as she cussed loudly. I heard some loud footsteps, coming to the corridor and soon, she finally appeared in front of me, only wearing a pair of really short denim shorts and a plain tight sleeveless red shirt. Her hair was very messy and she had dark circles under her eyes. To be honest, just by looking at her, I could already tell, that she was definitely....using.

"Who the hell are you?!" She shouted at me "If you're here because of Hamada's business, then I don't know where he is."

"Well, I indeed need to see him, but he's not the main reason why I'm here." I answered her, keeping the cold and composed expression on my face as I hid my hands in my pockets "I'm here for you daughter, first of all. So if you're smart enough, you'd cooperate with me and unlock the door to her room peacefully."

"(Y/N)?" She asked, honestly being surprised "What trouble did she get into already? I knew, that one day, she'd bring some real problems into our house...Damn, that little slut..."

I couldn't stand still and listen to her, saying such bad things about (Y/N), without doing anything.

In a matter of seconds, I pressed her to the wall and held her by the throat tightly without cutting the air out completely to her, but still making it harder for her breathe as I glared at her.

"Don't you dare call her with such names." I growled "I won't hurt you now, but I strongly suggest you to shut up and just open the door to her room as quickly as possible."

After the woman gave me a slight nod, I let go of her throat immediately. As expected, she rushed to (Y/N)'s room, quickly taking the key out of her pocket and unlocking the door.

(Y/N) was sitting on her bed, holding her phone so tightly so that her knuckles almost turned white. Her eyes and lips were puffy from crying too much as a couple of tears were still rolling down her cheeks, but not as much as before. (Y/N) was also very messy and it was obvious that it was messy because of pulling them.

"D-Dazai...?" She asked, not being able to believe that I was finally here

"That's me, (Y/N)." I smiled softly, walking up to her and hugging her tightly as I pulled her against my chest

Instantly, her arms wrapped around my torso in a very tight grip, while a couple of new tears rolled down her cheeks, but this time, these were the tears of relief.