MAFIA DAZAI X READER (Highschool Student)

Chapter 3

There were so many questions that circled through your mind as you stood at the school gate.

Does this situation has something to do with your discovery?

Are you being expelled? 

Why would the chief concern himself with a trainee like you?

Who will come to you?

Are you in danger?

"Excuse me? Do you know this girl?"

A boy of the same age as you suddenly came into view.

He was clad in a white longsleeves, black slacks, and a black trenchcoat. He had bandages all over him, from his neck to his hands...even half of his face were not spared by the bandages 

but there's no denying that he was devilishly handsome. 

His thick hair was the color of chocolate, as well as his eyes. He had a pointy nose, and a mischievous grin. 

He was holding a picture in his hand but due to your sleep deprivation, the photo he was holding was blurry.

"May I examine the picture more closely?" you asked in a polite tone.

"Sure!" he responded, then he gave you the picture immediately. 

He stood closer beside you as you looked at the picture but that was not the reason why your heart started doing somersaults.

"What do you want with me?" you asked nervously.

Of course, this must be your father's doing. The powerful person that your professors were talking about was probably your stupid dad. As far as you are concerned, that photo was taken three years ago, and you sent it to your father with the book and the picture itself.

GO KILL YOURSELF OR SOMETHING DAD. 

Those were the words that came along with the package you sent him.

Could it be that he sent this boy to fetch you? 

 You looked at the boy, he looked at you innocently and blinked his eyes twice.

"Umm, I want you to help me find the girl in the picture" he said.

You looked at him at loss for words. 

Is he stupid or what? Sure, you looked like your most fetching self when the photo was taken contrary to your current drained, and sleep deprived state but the resemblance couldn't be that far right? or could it?

"Look closely, I am the girl in this picture!" you said.

He snatched the picture away from your hand, and looked at the picture then on you, then the picture again.

"Hahahahaha! Wow she really is you!" he said as he laughed at himself.

On the other hand, you were getting really nervous. Suddenly this boy seemed like a dangerous person to you. 

You knew your father.

He was a secretive, dangerous calculating person and for this boy to get a hand on your father's possession means he's part of his world as well.

" I guess some girls are just photogenic huh" he said as he held out your chin and moved his face closer to look at you.

You took a step back away from the boy. Every instinct in your body is telling you to run.

"Uh-uh, don't even think about running away from me." he suddenly grabbed your hand and tucked you in his arms.

He put his hand on the back of your head and in your back, then he nestled your face in his chest. The smell of brandy dominated your senses. Your heart were fluttering like crazy.

You wanted to push him away but his grip on you was strong not to mention, he was taller than you.

"Please let go of me." you squeaked.

"Oh but I can't--" he said with a smug look on his face. His right hand has left your back but the situation is killing you.

No guy has ever been this close to you, well no one except--- you silently reprimanded yourself.

Why are you suddenly thinking of that ginger-haired idiot in a middle of a dangerous situation?

"You're bugged"

He let go of you and took something from your jacket pocket. From there he procured a small circular black device, it was the size of a button.He crushed it with his left foot then he looked at you again but his smile has faded now.

He was right. You were bugged. 

"Sorry I touched you without your permission miss (y/n). I'm very pleased to meet you." he said cheerfully then he took your hand right hand and shook it.

"Did my father sent you? I can't believe he have the guts to call the chief just to see me, when he didn't even bother to come to my mother's funeral" you exclaimed as you took back your hand. 

You didn't ask him how he knew your name, your father must have been the one who told it to him.

"To clear things up Miss (y/n), your father didn't send me. I'm not sure whether he wants to see you but I'm very sure that he wasn't the one who called the chief and asked for you." he said.

Your brows furrowed.

"How do you know that?" you asked.

"Because, It was me who called the chief." he answered.

He looked at you with a serious expression and you suddenly felt cold.

"Who are you exactly?" you asked in a low tone. 

He gives off a cold intimidation like my father. You thought.

"Me? My name is Osamu Dazai, but you can call me Dazai." he said with a smile.

After he introduced himself, your tongue suddenly failed you.

Your heart wanted to jump out of your chest in run. The youngest port mafia executive is in front of you and he's looking at you like you're his prey. Suddenly you are reminded of your mother's warning, if this is about your ability, you'll probably never see the light of day again.

"I'm really looking forward to everything Miss (y/n), we are going to spend a lot of time together" he said as he tucked your hair behind your ear.

And just like that you fainted.