The Gangster Had Fallen

Chapter 23

THIRD PERSON'S POV

"Hey, hey, quiet down! If he wakes up, we'll be having a great trouble." The man whispered-yelled, carefully scooping the sleeping bluenette's body in his arms and carried him bridal style.

The mob nodded, making a way for their leader and let him have his way. It's been three hours since they've captured the teenager boy from the sidewalk of the street, too naïve to notice that a black van had been following him from the start.

Once they've successfully entered the private plane, the same man went to a room and laid down Nagisa on the bed. He turned off the lights and pulled the comforter over his frail body. Knowing that his job is done, he walked out of the small bedroom and saw his men having their own seats.

"Yo, boss. How's the kid?" One of his men asked.

"He's fine. All we need to do is to deliver him safely to the headquarters." He replied, caressing his nape as he sat down, too.

"And after this, boss? What's gonna happen?" They questioned.

He smirked, "We wouldn't know."

Probably some confrontations and truths being revealed.

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Nagisa opened his eyes, blinking continuously as he washed the sleepiness away from his system. He stared at the ceiling for a moment, and suddenly realized that he never have a chandelier at home.

He widened his eyes, sitting up straight to analyze his surroundings. "W-where am I...?"

The place screamed expensive. Start from the high-class wooden floor, to the extravagant furnitures that were placed inside the room. The bluenette also noticed the king-sized bed that he was currently sitting on, it's silk was blood red with golden carvings of a dragon scattered on it. He hugged himself, getting cold as the aircon was set on eighteen degrees celsius even though he's still wearing his baby pink hoodie.

Remembering something, he cupped his pockets and sighed in relief when he found his phone. He held it in his hands, and immediately, he went to his contacts to call Asano and ask for help. When the phone started to ring, in Nagisa's dismay, the door flew open with a familiar girl walking in with a tray of food on her hands.

"Oh!" The girl exclaimed, eyes shining in excitement. "You're awake, Nagisa-kun."

"Hello? Hello, Shiota? Are you there? Where are you? You suddenly disappeared last night! Where are you now?" Asano's voice was heard inside the room. The both of them stared at each other, not sure about what's gonna happen next.

Though, the girl held the tray with one hand expertly, while the other hand was making a slicing motion across her neck. Signing the blue haired boy that if he ever talk back to the person on the phone, he's dead. Losing hope, he shut down the device and let himself fall again into the comforting sensation of the cushions.

"Well, it's better." The girl chirped, placing the tray on top of the night stand beside the bed. "It's been a while, how have you been?"

Nagisa closed his eyes, probably tired and confused. "Tell me, Ritsu-san... are you one of my kidnappers?"

Ritsu, former nurse of the school who keeps treating Nagisa everytime he gets hurt from the bullies, smiled and sat beside the boy's laying body. She hummed, "I wouldn't say that I'm a kidnapper since I never did kidnap anyone. Are you curious about everything?"

"Yes." Nagisa answered, "First, I fell in love with a Mafia Boss who kills everyone who dares hurt me. He was too possessive. But it's cute, and hot at the same time. Second, I found myself being the target of some Mafia gangs. Third, my housemate wants to leave with me, and I don't like it. And then, this! I was walking at the sidewalks and this group of men just had to force me inside the black van and let me fall asleep after begging them to let me free! No, I wasn't curious! I'm fricking puzzled!"