A Second Chance

Chapter 50

Tsukiyomi's P.O.V

Mori moved from my side and stood right in the middle of the two figures tied to the chairs. My eyes instantly shot a hard glare towards him. Anger coursed through me as each second passed gradually. "What are they doing here?" I seethed in rage, hissing through my gritted teeth.

"I had a feeling that you wouldn't want to cooperate as easily, so I had my men do some digging and capturing of two mice." Mori had a devilish smile on his face. His eyes turned dark and devious; scheming something vile in his mind.

"Why did you drag them both in? They have done nothing wrong to you or the Port Mafia!" I yelled angrily.

"A certain cat didn't want to agree on the deal and refused to do part of it. The leader has no choice but to resort to this." Mori answered, placing the situation in a way that it sounded like a background story. "If only the cat didn't fight back and just willingly agree with the things in its hands, then the leader and the cat wouldn't need to go through so much efforts to make things work out."

"Sick shit...! **** you!" I growled.

Mori's face turned grave and he motioned towards one of the mafioso with his hand. "Wake them up." He said. The man nodded his head and turned, taking up one bucket and passing the other to one of the other mafioso in the room.

I glanced at the two men and realised that there was water in the two buckets. My eyes went wide and my hand shot out towards them. "Wait, don't do—"

It was too late—more like they didn't listen to a word that I said at all. They splattered the water onto the two figures and the female's heads shot up awake when the cold water hit her skin. The male seemed to be rousing from his sleep, albeit much slower. Their clothing was soaked from head to toe.

The moment the female prisoner saw the mafioso in front of them and the sight of Mori standing beside her, she started screaming in fear. Her eyes roamed the room and she tried struggling out of their seat—but to no avail. When her eyes landed on my own, I felt the chilling cold sensation running down my arms; as if they were sending her fear to me through eye contact alone.

"Tsu-Tsukiyomi?! Is that you...?!" The female cried out, trying to force her hands out from the chair. "H-Help me! Save me from this hell hole! I-I don't know wh-what happened but I was assaulted on the way home and dragged here...! It felt like ages since I have been here. I-I..!"

Shrieks filled the room, drowning out the female's voice. My eyes moved and landed on the male who had woke up fully. "T-Tsuki-nee..!? Tsuki-nee!" He cried. Tears streaked down his already tear-stained face. "H-He-Help me! Why am I here?! Help me Tsuki-nee!" His wails grew louder.

"Takumi-kun, Saori-san." I gasped out airily.

Seconds later, Mori placed his hands each on their shoulder, capturing his attention. "Soften down you two. It's too noisy." A smirk then grew on his face. "Make any more noise, and I will have one of them," he nudged his chin towards the mafioso in the room, "kill you." Immediately, the both of them shut their mouth, with Takumi hiccuping every once in a while.

"Now," his eyes moved and landed on mine, "shall we?"

His tone and expression ignited fury and resentment in me. "You're just treating everything like a background story! Is this funny to you?! Tormenting me like that, is it an entertainment to you?!"