(y/n) the doll of the Port Mafia, has no memory of what happened 4 years ago. The day everything change, the day she became a doll... more like a puppet controlled by a demon.
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At midnight of Yokohama, an assassin of the ability users appeared 4...
"Go on (y/n), meet Dazai's new subordinate. Nakahara will show you to him, just go make friends." The reddish browned hair man said as he patted your head. You came out behind his hips and went to Chuuya's side before holding his hand, you find it soft like a baby. "Well Nakahara, I'll leave you to her. Be a good girl, (y/n)."
"Hai."
"Okay then, we'll be back later." Chuuya greeted goodbye and lead you to where the new boy is. He held your hand tightly and finally saw his partner with a young boy behind him, you quickly hide behind Chuuya and he chuckled before smirking at you. He faced Dazai and they started a conversation as you wondered about the young boy. "Hey, Dazai... I see you've got a new subordinate. How is he doing?"
"Not bad, well? Where is that useless girl who OdaSaku gives a sh*t about?"
"She has a name, Dazai. Don't call her useless, I thought you and him are friends."
"We are? I guess. But I don't appreciate to have someone useless such as her... in the mafia, it'll be only a nuisance."
"Whatever you say, you're going to regret when your friend hear those words from you."
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"Oh? Are you blackmailing me? Go on, at least I'm telling the truth."
"I'm not weak!" You told him off and he raised an eyebrow. Dazai, the person who was always rude to every since OdaSaku took you. You both used to be just normal strangers with no connection, but he became rude day by day. The first time you met him, he said you were small and he even asked you to go suicide with him even though... you didn't understand that. Dazai was supposed to be your taker but Mori decided he shouldn't be, knowing he was still young and that he was busy recruiting Chuuya. "Dazai-san..."
"A brat is not allowed to say my name with such an ugly voice."
"You bastard, you're really an asshole. You're scaring her, you know." Chuuya faced behind to see you holding tears and looking down, he frowned and kneeled down. He wiped your tears and took off his hat before putting it on your head. You chuckled and smiled a bit, he then stood up and showed you to them. You look up to Dazai who was glaring at you but you kept your courage and looked at the young boy with frowning face. "Dazai, stop making that look or I'll kill you for real. Go on, (y/n). Introduce yourself and you too, new guy."
"It's Akutagawa, Akutagawa Ryunosuke. I'm 14. I was taken from the slums by Dazai-san."
"It's nice t-to meet y-you, I'm (y/n)... 11 years." You stuttered but still kept your eyes on the young boy. He starts coughing all of sudden making him kneel down for a bit and you quickly went to caress his back. "Are you alright, Akutagawa-kun?"
"*cough* *cough*"
"Oh look, Dazai... do think she is useless? What about your Akutagawa?" He smirked at Dazai making him glare at the orange haired man. Dazai rolled his eyes and tried to push (y/n) away from his subordinate but Chuuya put a blade near his neck, Dazai looked at him and they both glared to each other. Chuuya whispered to make sure the young ones wouldn't hear him. "Try and touch her, Dazai. I'm sure you'll be dead. You always take my words not so serious but, at least for once know I'm not joking a single word."
