The Boss' Left Hand

Log 2- In progress. Pending title: The Delivery boy

LOG: 02

Mission now starting, I work as a delivery worker. Pretty chill, I just drive around and pick up packages, walk em to their desired locations. Currently going to Poirot café to drop one off, and if I'm not mistaken that's the café Bourbon works at-under the guise of Tooru Amuro. This will mark my first ever interaction with him. I didn't bother to disguise myself, I just have my uniform on as well as a hat to block off the sun. Pulling up to the café as we speak.

"Whatcha typing over there pal?"

You turned your attention to the driver, a middle-aged half Korean man, before sending him a grin.

"Ah, nothing Mr. Kim. Just texting a friend is all."

Closing the notes app on your phone, you stuffed it into your pocket before reaching for the package. Since this is your first day, you were paired off with a more experienced worker, so all you have to do is...pretty much everything except driving. He was just there to monitor you, and make sure that you were doing your job right/telling you how to deal with rude people, fake addresses, what to leave/stuff in mailboxes vs what to leave besides the front door, etc.

Entering the cafe, you were greeted by two voices welcoming you. There was a woman, who identified herself as Azusa, she had long brown hair, blue eyes, and wore a blue turtle-necked sweater, which was covered by her apron. You bowed, before greeting her back. You then turned to face the man approaching you, before bowing to him and dawning a grin.

"Here's your package sir."

He looked at you, smiling back, stating his name as Amuro. He then grabbed the package, and placed it on the counter, before asking if you'd like to eat or drink anything.

"It's rather hot today."

Azusa stated, backing up Amuro's offer. You told them you couldn't since you still had a few more stops to get to, not to mention you didn't want to keep Mr. Kim waiting. Amuro then asked if you'd like a couple of sandwiches to go, to which you agreed to graciously. Quickly making them he handed them to you, as you went out the door after bowing again and thanking them.

Sighing you took out your phone looking at the time. It was 4 pm, and you get off at 5. Climbing back into the vehicle, you gave Mr. Kim another smile before handing him a sandwich and sitting down, eating the other one yourself. You looked out the window bored, as he drove towards your next destination. That was when you saw them. A group of kids heading towards the direction of the cafe, and amongst them a girl with brown hair and blue eyes, a girl who was strikingly similar to your childhood friend, Shiho.

The whole world stood still as you remembered a conversation the two of you shared.

"(f/n) look at this!"

"Geez, Sherry, I told you to lay off using my name didn't I? This is why I don't tell you anything..."

"Whatever, St. Germain. Now come over here already, before I shove this pill down your throat."

"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT, no need to resort to threats...What is it?"

She then went on to discuss her fascination over the fact that one of the lab mice had shrunk. You gave her a grin, sharing her enthusiasm and naming the little guy "Lil Lucky", to which she then started to laugh at your "incredible" naming skills. Pouting at the sarcasm, you then asked if you should report this to the black organization. Going silent, Shiho looked at the other mice, all of them except Lucky, dead. With no trace of the poison ever being in their systems. She then looked back at you.

"I want you to keep this whole ordeal a secret."

During the case revolving around retrieving Kudou's dead body, she was placed in charge. Gin and Vodka had used the poison to kill him, however no body was found. No one had a clue as to what happened, except you and Shiho. You urged her to tell them, only for her to ignore you. You then kept quiet and went back to your own work. You played lookout, monitoring the Kudou residence so that they could search the house. After their second attempt in searching, she proclaimed him as dead.

You said nothing.

You watched the feed as Sherry was put in a room, awaiting execution. Her protests against her sister's "mysterious" death and her refusal to work with the organization, causing them to get rid of her as well. It was no secret that the two of you were close. Both of you were born into the organization, and were taught to fulfill your parent's footsteps. She was like a little sister to you (you were 2 years older than her). Vermouth had given you a secret order, which was to make sure she stayed there, and although you weren't under any obligation to follow it, you did. So when you saw her reach for the drug she helped to develop, take it, faint, and later get up as her 6 to 7 year old self. You said nothing, instead you reached for your phone to alert everyone before stopping.

She stared at the mini camera you were using to watch her, the same camera you excitedly held up to her as your latest technological creation. The camera you were excited to use to aid the Black Organization with. She stared at you, knowing you were behind it, watching her.

Sighing, you pulled out your laptop, and began to work on other organization related tasks, out of the corner of your eye you saw the monitor that displayed whatever the mini camera was focused on, go out, but you ignored it, you ignored the fact that she took off the tracker and pocketed the camera, her way of helping you, and you ignored her escaping the room.

When the organization went into an uproar over her disappearance, Vermouth slowly came up to you before whispering:

"The little saint has made quite a big mistake. Consider this a secret between you and me."

When asked, if you knew anything about it by Rum, you denied it, stating that you had better things to do then watch a nusiciance die.

"I don't pity traitors, they both knew what being in the organization entailed. Born into it or not, we abide by our orders given to us by the boss. When I find her, I'll see to it that she's taken care of, and disposed of properly."

Side note: Yes, that's the actual name of this chapter