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04 | t h e e n c o u n t e r





"𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙, 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙪𝙨, 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩?



❛ ━━━・❪ ❁ ❫ ・━━━ ❜



DIONYSUS is a well-known bar that even villains often visit. It's like a safe haven for everyone, a place where they don't have to worry about their backgrounds.


"Ah, you're here (Y/n)!" Saya exclaimed as soon as she spotted the (h/c) haired girl. Saya is the manager of the bar and she could say that they are close enough to be casual with each other.


"I'm sorry if I was a little late." (Y/n) apologized and Saya waved her off, "No, is fine. You're not late. Now, come on let's get you all glammed up!"


The bar was really big. There were three floors. The first floor was just like any ordinary bar. Some tables and chairs filled the whole area. Up in front, there's a stage that has an extension connected to the stage in the middle. It was designed so the entire bar could see the performance. On the second floor, there were a few tables on the back, right, and left wing but on the front wing, up above the stage in front, it was designed for private rooms. The third floor was where the staff resided. The offices were also located there and mostly the bar's private business occurs on that floor.


"All done." The stylist, one of the waitresses, smiled as she showed her work to the (h/c) haired female. She wore a red tube low back puff dress that reached two inches above her knees. She wore a pair of black stockings and stilettos to match the dress. Her hair was styled in a ponytail accented by a red flower clip with a white feather. Since she couldn't be found out, she wore a mask that covered her eyes to hide her identity.






(Y/n) went to the stage and took a deep breath to try to calm her nerves. She held the mic and smiled lovingly at the crowd and most of the horny males must have felt turned on by her smile as she bats her eyelashes on the crowd.

This work was a secret to Y/n. She was a student in UA and this type of work will probably get her into trouble. 


She started to sing captivating everyone with her sweet but alluring voice, but there was a certain person who was captivated by her the most.


"Chisaki-" Chisaki raised his hand to silence his assistant as he watched the young lady perform. 'Her voice... it's definitely that little stalker. I found you.'


Chisaki came to the bar for a business meeting but their client didn't show up. He knew Chrono was going to inform him of their pathetic excuses and he didn't want to hear any of that. Instead, he would just drown himself with the beautiful voice singing up on the stage.


His amber eyes bore on to her as she watched her carefully. The way she flipped her hair to the crowd or she blew kisses to them irked him. And when she leaned down, the crowd cheered causing him to tighten his grip on the glass he was holding.


Chisaki didn't know why he was feeling frustrated. He didn't know why it annoyed him that other people were feasting their eyes on her. He growled and called for Chrono who leaned his ear close to him.


"Chrono, I want that girl." Chrono turned to look at the girl and nodded at the boss. He already has a grasp of the situation. 'It must be the text mate he had mentioned.'


After the performance, (Y/n) blew a kiss to the crowd, much to the young yakuza leader's dismay, and headed backstage. She was about to get the dress to her normal clothes when Saya dragged her away from the dressing room.


"You have to leave right now," Saya said, her face looking grim and worried.


She was about to open her mouth to respond when she felt a presence behind her.


"Hello, miss stalker." She slowly turned to meet a pair of amber eyes. She took a step back but the man was quick to pull her with his gloved hand.

His eyes looked behind her and Y/n turned to see a man dragging Saya away from them.

"What's the matter? Did you bite your tongue while you were singing?" He tilted her chin up with his finger and he narrowed his eyes at her when she still stayed silent. This time, he gripped her chin earning a gasp from the girl.


"H-How d-did y-you know it w-was me?" She stammered, feeling nervous and really small under his gaze. Chisaki chuckled and released her from his hold. 'I know I shouldn't be feeling this way but, damn, that was really sexy (a/n: he has the same va as Nanami so...).'


"Name?" He asked stroking her cheek while his other hand made its way to her back. She shivered under his touch moaning quietly at how his fingers trailed her exposed back.


"Sasaki (Y/n)." She replied averting her eyes from the dark-haired male. Chisaki cupped her face and made her turn to him. With his mask on the way, (Y/n) couldn't tell what his expression is.


'Too hot, too hot, too hot.' Her cheeks heated up, biting her lip out of nervousness. Chisaki found it attractive and amusing. He never really had any interactions with a woman, except Jikan and Eri, so he decided to try to figure out different reactions from the girl.


"Work for me."








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