Demons of my Past (Persona 5 male reader insert)

(Remastered) A Public Occurrence

*Your POV*

I picked up the briefcase full of drugs and threw it into the ocean.

"Now they can't get it back."

I turned around as one of the yakuza goons got back up and began to spin and twirl towards me, he swung his leg at my head but I caught his ankle and flung him over my head and slammed his face into the railing. I could hear his skull caving in as he hit the railing, I let go of his ankle and his body went limp.

"Another good deed for the week."

I walked over to the van and opened up the back doors to look inside to see if there was anything extra they had left behind. I didn't exactly see anymore drugs but there was a bag full of money which I gladly confiscated since I was running low on cash. A small folder with papers in it caught my eye, it wasn't like the yakuza to carry around important looking folders full of documents.

"This will definatly require looking into. Could help work out what the yakuza are up to next."

I could hear sirens in the distance and thought it was best to leave before I was seen, I began to run up the buildings nearby as I made my way to my new hideout. Since I threw that guy through the wall the police came by and set up a crime scene but when they found nothing they had the building demolished, I was lucky enough to get my stuff out of there the morning before the building would come down. I was now staying at the top of a tall building in Shibuya, people rarely came up so I didn't have to be too careful about hiding my stuff, still didn't mean I don't miss my mattress, it was much comfier than the concrete floor but I could deal with it. I sat down for the night and turned on my lamp to see what exactly was in the file.

"Nothing much, just dealing instructions and plans for later on in the week, I guess I could use this to maybe get more intel on who was in charge of Kaneshiro."

I kept looking through the file when one of the papers caught my eye, it had pictures of Madarame and Kaneshiro on along with the logo for the Phantom Thieves next to the pictures, clearly whoever was in charge of the yakuza knew the Phantom Thieves were behind Madarame and Kaneshiro. I looked on the next page and saw that the leader of this yakuza clan was called "The Cleaner".

"Well I have your title now, but still no idea what the fuck you're up to."

I kept looking through the folder and while some of it was helpful in knowing what his plans were, much of it was pointless. I put the folder under a crate to hide it and decided to call it a night.

*Akira POV*

I awoke in the morning to my phone vibrating like crazy, I picked it up and read the messages on the group chat.

(Ryuji)
Wanna go out and do something today?

(Ann)
I'm not doing anything, where do you wanna go?

(Yusuke)
I suggest an art museum.

(Akira)
I think I've had enough of art for a long while after Madarame.

(Ryuji)
Yeah, agreed man, why don't we go somewhere fun?

(Ann)
Where do you wanna go Akira?

*Your POV*

I awoke around mid day and looked over the edge of the building, the city was bustling and full of people. I envied all of them, being able to live their lives knowing what they wanted to do and who they were, I was cursed with these powers and no knowledge of who I was before. I took a step back from the edge and crouched down, after waiting for a second I pushed forward off the ground and jumped forward to the top of another building, I ran along the top and jumped to another building, I just kept running and jumping across the rooftops till I made it to the top of a building in the station square. I waited for a moment to catch my breath and when I was about to make another jump the big screen in the square suddenly switched over to a news reporter in a news room looking at the camera.