A/n: []<-- Optional/insert text about the reader. I should've explained that before, sorry.
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You followed Chuuya to the room which you'd been in before, recognizing the way. The guards that stayed at doors and protected them only stepped aside in recognition of your escort. You withheld a large retort when one of the guards tried to stop you.
I'm kinda with someone who looks to be a big deal! You mentally told the person, biting your tongue to keep the information to yourself. If you said it out loud, it may seem... inappropriate.
Besides, you were coming to join the Port Mafia after being manipulated into it. Who knew? Perhaps the Mafia had sold information about you to the Guild, causing you to be in danger. But, no matter what had happened, you were going to keep your word.
Even you had enough sense to know that you could not fight your way out of this one. So it was either sell yourself as a healer or become a manipulator.
"I'm here to have someone who wants to join see the boss," Chuuya announced to the two main guards. The two guards nodded, moving the fantastical doors aside. "Boss, I have the target," Chuuya announced, entering the room. You followed nervously, feeling a drop of sweat accumulate on your brow.
Target? So he was lying,
"Please, Elise! I'll let you eat all the sweets you want if you try on this dress!" Mori's voice begged, sounding desperate. You blushed when the little girl from early stood in front of you, wearing only poofy white trunks. "Ah. I see Y/n is now safe." Mori observed as the steel gates on the windows came crashing down.
"Please don't call me Y/n. And please put some clothes on," You begged the two.
"What, a girl in trunks makes you uncomfortable?" The girl asked, her face puffing up. Chuuya cleared his throat, bringing attention to himself. "Hi, Chuuya~" She greeted happily.
"Hello, Elise. Please don't make our new friend uncomfortable and put on some clothes, okay?" Chuuya requested. She humphed before thinking about the request, looking up at the ceiling.
"Okay, seeing as she's one of my family now~" The girl hummed. She grabbed the dress, whipping it on happily. "Hi! I'm Elise!" The girl greeted. You, still feeling awkward about the whole thing, smiled and waved.
"And I'm L/n Y/n." You greeted. The blonde girl smiled, playing with the red bow in her hair. Mori started to fix it, complaining. You looked at the person beside you, weirded out. He leaned closer, pulling you towards his mouth, [because of your height], whispering into it.
"Just go with it. They do this all the time." He whispered. You nodded, straightening while you watched the two argue for a bit longer.
"Eliiiiiiseeee!" Mori complained. "You're too cute to go around without this bow." He went on, ranting about how she'd ruined her hair. Instinctively, you stood in your proper military stance, waiting for the two to stop arguing.
When Mori and Elise were done, she went towards the table she'd been at when you had first seen her, smiling happily. Mori than spoke into a phone, evidently calling someone up. You waited, continuing your stance, nervous.
Just what would you be doing? Who would be the one giving you orders? Would you need to work through the ranks for respect? Would everyone be distrusting of you, seeing as you hadn't wanted to join in the first place? There were so many questions running through your mind, filling you with dread.
"I'm here because the boss called me. My name's Rinwa Oya." A soft, high-pitched voice introduced herself. The girl who entered stopped beside you and Chuuya, shorter than the both of you. "You called for me, Boss?" The personage asked.
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Cursed (Chuuya Nakahara X Fem!Reader) {Hiatus}
FanficA seemingly normal woman in a supernatural town. A large secret waiting to come to the light. A city on the verge of destruction. Day, Evening, Night. All of these have one thing in common: The Kiss of Death's curse.