The Mafioso's Runaway//Dazai X Reader

8. Triple Black

Evening~ my dearest readers!

I'm so quite bored, so I'm here writing the next chapter tonight. I don't know when this is coming out, but if it's early, then it's early.

My schedule now is still kind of boring for summer, but that doesn't mean that I won't be writing at all. I think I'll start posting things around 12AM MST on Wednesdays and Saturdays. That's final haha. However, if I do start things early, then here we are! ^^ Always be ready for omake's too!

OH ALSO! (TRIGGER WARNING//KNIFE TORTURE & MENTIONS OF BLOOD/KILLING)

Without further ado, Here's the next chapter!

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" Neh~ Doll," the man said, the end of his pocket knife pulling her chin upward to look at him," Do you want to know how many people are in for your bounty?" The girl gulped, trying her best to pull away from his horrifying gaze.

His face was all too familiar, a man by the name Ryou Tanaka. He'd been a body guard under (Y/N)'s father, constantly using abusive methods to keep her from leaving her own fathers grasp. He had an ability that was used to restrict other abilities that could cause physical attacks and make them bend to his own will.

Dazai pulled forward, not caring if the shackles on his wrist made him feel completely restricted. " (Y/N)! What the hell is going on here?," he shouted, not in anger, but utter confusion. Sure the man wanted to kill him, what person wouldn't want to go for the mafia executives head. But why...? Why in the hell did they want (Y/N)? Someone so utterly precious, and someone he wanted to protect.

" Dazai... I... I promise. Once we're out of here, I'll tell you.," she said weakly. She knew she couldn't do anything, even if she'd tried to use her ability, she'd be constricted and the ability would move in the man's own favor. The only way to stop him was if Dazai wasn't in chains too.

The man twirled the knife in his hands," Doll's been going around looking for a new home, has she? Maybe the mafia was a smart choice, but the more you run, you'll be caught dead." He licked his lips, his scarlet red eyes roaming her almost naked body. " You sick pervert!," the girl shouted with the little inch of willpower she had," You fucking monster! I'll kill you, I swear on it!!!"

The knife swiftly moved to her neck. " I don't think you should be speaking, princess. I'll get my way with you." The blade slowly traveled from her neck to her chest before slowly digging into her skin, drawing blood. A cry in pain was heard from the girl, making Dazai flinch, trying to pull his arms away, not caring for the drawbacks that'd he'd earn later.

As the blade caused blood to fall, the man moved it around her body, creating red slice marks to form. His eyes fell onto her wrists, already cut up from his actions years ago. He smiled maniacally," Still have the scars from last time, ey doll! They look so old and dull, let's brighten them up shall we?! A beautiful shade of crimson red!"

The girl cried out in pain, her eyes moving to Dazai's, asking for any kind of help that she could. However, all the man could do was stare at her helplessly, trying to pull away from the chains grasp.

" That's enough...," a gruffer voice sounded. A gasp left Dazai's mouth, it was that man that they'd have to kill, the way out to their mission. " You owe us money.," Dazai whispered, loud enough to hear," You only lured us in here to die. If that's what you want, then just kill me and let her go scot free." That man in question wore a white suit, his hand held a cigar. The ashes fell to the ground as he took another puff.

He sighed," Listen here mafioso, we're killing you and taking your little girlfriend here with us. She's been running away from her father for 2 years. He works as a mafia boss in Europe and has put out a bounty for lowlife gangs in the city to bring the girl unharmed." Ryou sighed," Always has to ruin my damn fun, ey?"