Black Death [Bungo Stray Dogs Fanfic]

Chapter 2

Jade POV

After leaving Mori's office, I thought to myself, what question would I ask him...should I ask about his life...or maybe about him...

That would a good question to ask since I keep getting compared to him...

I have time, it's fine!

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When I reached the bottom floor of the building, an agent ran up to me, "Are you Black Death, Ms. Suzuki?" He asked. I smiled, "Now there's a name I haven't heard in a while." I held out my hand, "Yes, I am. Nice to meet you." He quickly lowered his head and shook my hand.

"Nice to meet you as well, I'm here to escort you to your new room with the boss's orders." He raised his head, "Let's hope you stay with us with your full privileges."

"Thank you!~" I give a curt nod and walk past him towards the car. He quickly catches up to me and opens the door, I give another thank you and get it.

As I enter the car, I notice a large orange envelope was sitting in the middle, "That is for you, it's a more detailed explanation of your mission as well as a breakdown of your new partner." I take a seat and grab the envelope,

"Partner?"

"Ah, yes. Mori wants someone to keep an eye on you on this mission so we don't have a repeat of what happened a year ago. We truly do wish for you to be more active on the field." He starts the car and we head off.

I open the envelope to see a list of possible suspects to be the weretiger and a large red circle on the most possible suspect. Its a boy with silver hair and crooked bangs, the photo was from a surveillance camera. The photo was taken only 2 days ago...

"Waahh...only two days ago and we've already found him. The mafia has gotten a lot better in a single year." I took a pause "..How disappointing."

The rest of the packet was going over the two days since we found him, he wandered around the outskirts of Yokohama, nearly fainted by a river and was saved by a member of the detective agency.

The next page went over each member of the agency...I skimmed through each member, quickly reading their name, ability, and faces but only one stood out.

It was him...Dazai Osamu, what secrets do you hide and why does everyone compare me to you when I am nothing like you?

"Miss, we're here." He quickly got out of his seat and opened my door.

"Where's my room?"

"I'll lead you there."

"No need, I can walk up there myself."

"But the boss said that I-"

"If you think that I'm going to do something reckless, I'm not. I can't risk the reward that he's gonna give me." I turned to him, a smile had graced my face. He took a small step back, not expecting the response.

"I understand, your room is on the 5th floor, room 536, you'll meet your new partner tomorrow at 6. She'll be coming over to your room for a quick breakdown." And with that, he handed me the keys and went back to his seat.

Before he could leave, I knocked on the window and he rolled down it down, "Do you mind if you could bring all the paintings from my previous "room" and bring them to this one?" He nodded and I waved goodbye.

As he drove away, I turned back into my new apartment and sighed, "It's gonna be a long night..." I walked into the building, I have to do so much and it's so late into the night, I want to sleep.

I finally opened the door to see barely anything. The room only had what it needed, a small apartment with only one bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen, so basically a studio apartment. I walked into the bedroom to see a small bunk bed. Am I rooming with my partner? As I looked around the room, I see a pair of everything, a bunk bed, two desks, two medium-sized containers from personal items, and one big closet.

I see my suitcase next to one of the desks, I assume that's my desk then...I threw the packet onto my desk and pulled the seat over. I look over the second packet that was placed inside, the cover read, "Future Partner". I flipped to the first page which gave a reason why I'm getting a partner..., "She is to watch over you, keep you blah blah blah, I don't really care."

The second-page really had what I wanted. I smiled as I looked over the information. The photo was of a girl with pale skin, long black straight hair tied up in a high ponytail, sharp midnight blue eyes and wore a black mask to cover the bottom half of her face. "Wahhh! She's so cool!"

(Credit//Picrew)

I looked next to the picture to see her information—
Name/not given
Nickname/Cleaner
Age/24
Ability/ Not a spec
Description/Joined P.M at age 19 when she was found and jailed for the murder of her parents and her two siblings. The mafia bailed her out and she joined//she shows great skill in cleaning up bodies as she nickname suggests.

No more information is given about her. "Waahh...hehe I was right, she's so cool~~" I leaned back into my seat, "I wonder what her ability does? Ah! I can wait for tomorrow!"

I leaped our of my chair, and I walked up to the top bunk, "Hope she doesn't mind me taking the top bunk" I let out a small laugh, "Can't wait..."

I fell asleep with a smile that graced my face,.