The Mafioso's Runaway//Dazai X Reader

3. An Unexpected Call

The morning light shown through the blinds as the open window left a shallow breeze from the sunshine. A familiar vibration sounded next to the young woman's ear. (Y/N) eyes shot open, making her body follow along, as she rummaged through the silk sheets looking for her phone. She gasped as she found the small device and tapped it to open a message up.

Dazai: Good Morning, Sleeping Beauty. Please come to Mori's office as soon as you can!

The (h/c) haired girl sighed, shuffling herself out of bed and to a mirror. She'd worn a white dress shirt that draped over the undershorts that she'd worn under her old skirt. A blush had adorned her face as she'd realized that she wasn't wearing the same clothes she had on before. " That pervert, you could've just left me in my old clothes." she'd thought to herself. (Y/N) shook her head as her moved to her closet to get dressed.

" The boss's office, huh?"

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(Y/N) stepped into the elevator, wondering to herself what'd she'd been called for. It wasn't the usual for a low rank to be called to the boss's office. The platform rose to a certain floor and the doors opened.

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(Y/N)'s (E/C) eyes looked up at the two men in front of her. She placed her arms behind her back. " I'm (Y/N) (L/N).," the girl stated blankly," I'm here on account of business. I've been called by executive Dazai Osamu." The two guards lowered their guns and stepped to the side. The girl placed her hands by here sides and walked through the long hallway. She took account of the security cameras on each corner of the walls. Two more guards stood in front of the door. The girl placed her arms behind her back once again.

" I'm (Y/N)."

The men stood to the side and opened the towering doors, letting (Y/N) through.

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" Boss, it's (Y/-"

" Mackerel, I hope you find a way to suicide soon! The more pain the better!"
" Oh hush chibi-chan~ At this rate, you'll only grow shorter."
" Says the one who's currently in crutches! You're practically dying!!!"
" Thank god, at least I can die without seeing your disgusting face!"
" Why you-"

The girl opened up her eyes to see a familiar redhead and brunette bickering rather loudly. " Quiet, you two.," Mori's voice echoed through the room, sending shivers down the girl's spine. The two men in front of her stood at their sides, bringing their glance at (Y/N). She felt stares caving holes into her own stature.

" Ah, belladonna!," Dazai sung," I'm glad you got my message." The (H/C) haired girl nodded, her eyes meeting the floor. The sunlight that consumed the room was soon shielded by revolving blinds. The long room soon became a dimly lit by a couple lights.

The young girl spoke," Boss, Dazai has brought me here. I'm not sure why." The older man chuckled," Mori is fine and I'll be doing the explaining." (Y/N) nodded shyly and stepped forward, eagerly wanting to hear the information.

"(Y/N)," Mori said as the girl hummed accordingly," I've heard good things from Dazai. You two have personal relations." She nodded, as her eyes met that of the redhead beside her. She'd known who he was, Nakahara Chuuya, also another executive alongside Dazai. He was known for his ability, gravity manipulation, making him earn a fearful reputation amongst lower ranks.

Mori continued," I'll make it quick. Dazai has requested that you become the assistant of Soukoku. You'll be recording and writing reports on behalf of what you've seen, and you'll be assisting them on further missions as well. Oh and I don't believe you've met this man." Mori pointed at Chuuya," His name is Chuuya Nakahara, an executive alongside Dazai."