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"Hey, Bandage wasting machine." A man snarled quietly.

  "Mm, what is it?" Another replied with a lazy grin.

"The president needs us, let's get back to the agency."
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           "I'm sure that you've still not figured out why I called you here, no?" The tall male spoke as he tapped his desk. The other two who stood in front of him simply nodded. "I've got a mission for you both and it's important that you know a few things." He continued, "Are you familiar with the tale of (L/n)(F/n) ?" "Of course, wasn't it another one of those stories parents told their children before bedtime though?" ??? murmured, fiddling with his bandages only to be elbowed in the rib by the man next to him.

"(L/n)(F/n) was said to be deemed to a life in a prison made by his own ability after he failed to complete a certain task he was given. Not a lot is known about him and his ability but I've heard from the port mafia after they contacted me that it was no tale, I was able to figure out that tonight will be the night which he is released and they pinpointed a few locations which he'll most likely appear, since he is seen as a very big threat we are working together for now. As much as I dislike the idea, it's your job to find him." The man said.
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"(L/n) (F/n) sounds like a feminine name.." ??? said as he walked down the sidewalk, his face barely holding any expression. "Is that really what you're focused on? I don't get why the president would even consider that stupid myth to be genuinely real." ??? grumbled.
It was only a matter of time before they were met with the truth.

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||Your POV.||

I ran my fingers through my (h/c) colored hair, untangling a few knots as they went. My hair had grown out  within my time in this black void of a room which I was forced to dwell in so it was practically everywhere. What day was it? What time was it? I've been stuck here for far too long to not realize how the chains wrapped around my body had slowly started to break off within the past few hours. Not only that but I've been hearing voices. Was I going to be given another chance?

I inhaled softly, picking at the chains while I slowly put my head back. Most people would've been crying tears of joy by now and yet..I didn't do a thing. It wasn't a bad thing in my opinion. What if this was just a false alarm? I didn't feel like getting my hopes up today.

That was, until I was met with a bright light.
"DAZAI DON'T TOUCH THA-"
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Word count: 433
Non-edited
12/15/18
To clear things up, in this story you are female.
everything will add up later.

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