3:12 am | Dazai Osamu

20. sweet vengeance with a little bit of spiciness

(Y/N) and I decided that waiting in our situation was unnecessary and we had to make our move against Hamada as soon as possible. That's why in a couple of days, we managed to come up with a rather simple, but perfect plan as to how to make that moron pay. Odasaku helped us with the preparations a little, of course and now we were ready.

Tonight, Hamada will finally learn, that no one can get away after making the ones I love cry.

Something horrible was already waiting for him. While planning, I knew that if we just hurt his so-called friends or alleys, he won't feel even a bit of remorse because he doesn't care about anyone, except for himself. However, that didn't mean that we couldn't make him feel about his own self. Basically, that was the only variant as to how we could take a revenge on him, but it was enough for us. We were about to make him lose something, that he has always been proud of.

Tonight, every single soul, that Hamada has once hurt, will be able to sleep peacefully.

***

"Are you sure, that you want to participate in this? I can do this on my own." I asked (Y/N) one more time, before our plan of revenge would come to life

"I'm sure, Osamu." She nodded, confidently "I want to be one of the reasons as to why he will end up in that state."

We were standing in front of the entrance to one of the night clubs of Yokohama, where Hamada was currently inside. We knew that thanks to Odasaku, who was following him the whole day today to not lose him from the sight. All we had to do was to go inside and the rest will be just details~

That's why right now, we were also dressed in proper clothing to not stand out too much in that place. I was just wearing a black suit, but (Y/N) was dressed much more stylish, than me. She was wearing a short black dress, that hugged her figure perfectly, high heels (but not too high) and only a few accessories. I knew, that she was only wearing it to fit the dress code, but seeing her in this was...rather distracting. She was also carrying a small purse, where she kept a pocket knife, a syringe of tranquilizer and extra bullets for my gun, just in case mine ends. We were lucky that this club didn't really bother about weapons and guests weren't checked in the entrance....

(Y/N) and I finally entered inside, instantly being deafened by the loud music, playing here. It was quite dark here because the only sources of the light were the neon lamps and some rare ordinary lamps, but light obviously wasn't necessary in the place, where everyone only came to get drunk and then, find a partner for one night.

(Y/N) wrapped her hands around my elbow and leaned closely to my ear.

"Did Odasaku tell you where exactly Hamada is?" She asked loudly enough for me to hear.

"No." I replied "Let's walk around and find him."

"Shall we split up?" (Y/N) asked

"No way, sugar pop." I answered "I will be too worried about you if we split here. This place is famous around other gangsters, assassins, drug dealers and etc. So you're staying with me."

After having this short dialogue, we walked around for a while, searching for that one disgusting face out of all here.

And surprisingly, we found him rather quickly.

Hamada was sitting on the round couch, surrounded by 3 girls in very exposing clothes, who were obviously prostitutes. They were feeding him with some snacks and letting him drink more and more beer as if he wasn't drunk enough.

(Y/N)'s grip on my hand tightened.

"Shh, darling, stay calm." I said in her ear "You're safe with me."