{Dazai is still in the Port Mafia. In this case this is the other possibility of Odas death, instead of turning to the other side he decided to just the opposite. To stay in the Port Mafia, he saw Odas death as not an awakening but just proving what...
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Dazai sat at his desk his legs crossed over one another, as he watched dthe computer in front of him. Rewinding one clip in particular, than zooming in on it, this had been where the killer had slipped up.
They couldn't possibly have used the same disguise over and over again going to the same place at least not at the Port Mafia, they would be suspicious.
Not only were they were as good as killing and torturing they were quite well at blending in. Their appearance was rather enticing. Well not they we should be using the term she. Dazai looked over at her appearance having already ordered someone to find the person, and who they were.
Yet Akutagawa who Dazai had showed who the killer was. Had a hard time believing that the woman on the computer screen was in fact the killer. They had killed five grown men, who no less worked for the Port Mafia. He questioned if they had an ability of some sort, it was hard for him to believe such.
A quick knock came from the door, Dazai paused the video, his eyes shooting up to the large wooden door. "Come in" he said as the doors soon opened a member from before was their, hands clenched onto the file. "Do you have it?" Dazai questioned, his face resting on top of his hands, the member nodded their head walking to the desk as he carefully placed it on the desk. Soon taking his leave.
"Now then let us see who you are Miss (Y/n)" Dazai said rather happily, grabbing the file, he let out a heavy sigh their was practically nothing on the woman. Just a name, date of birth, and nothing else, not even a drivers license, or birth certificate just a picture. They couldn't have gotten access to their own file, only certain people could do that perhaps an executives subordinate. A smirk appeared on Dazai's face he most definitely was intrigued.
Yet why would they do that unless they had some close relationship towards the (h/c) haired female. This wasn't what the brunette was expecting but he certainly wasn't disappointed. "Contact the members who were closest to this man" Dazai said handing Akutagawa the picture of the man, Akutagawa held back a sigh. As he left the room, he didn't think doing this kind of thing was befitting for him, and he didn't understand why they haven't already killed the woman. They know it was probably her so why not just land a bullet in her skull, or just find her. Yet Akutagawa didn't understand Mori's and Dazai's thinking. Perhaps that is why he was yet to be anything else except Dazai's subordinate.
Dazai stayed in his office rewinding the clip over and over. It was odd to say just how intrigued he was with this female some would call it an unhealthy obsession. Yet how could that be when he has to meet the female, maybe it was the corpses, he saw it as a trail to lead to herself. It wasn't an obsession of love, well it was but only from the corpses she left, he was caught in her web, so to speak.
Dazai stared at the picture until he soon stumbled across something and soon thought of a way to capture her. He had found the perfect trap for (Y/n). A more predatory like grin came upon his face. He would have fun with you. They all were connected, they all were friends their were only two remaining so to speak, he would use them as bait. Now he didn't come across a motive for her actions, but he did find the bait.
He soon started making his preparations, forgetting about sending Akutagawa on a fools errand. In a matter of moments the female had been caught and was soon placed into Dazai's office strapped onto the chair, like an animal. Yet the woman had no words to say she knew she would've been caught yet she had hoped it would've been after she had killed them, to finally rest easy, to get her revenge. She would've turned herself in but at this point it didn't matter no more.
She knew the price of messing with the Port Mafia but she didn't care. Dazai went all around her inspecting her, and she stayed completely motionless. "My my have you already given up?" He questioned her teasingly, the woman shook her head "no, I don't plan on dying until they do" she said rather bluntly.
"Well you already sent one of them to the hospital they say he only has a 50% chance of living" Dazai said enjoying this situation a bit much. The (e/c) female bit down on her lip, attempting to calm herself, and to not lose her cool, her sight, she would find a way out of this. "Now now that seems painful" the brunette said standing in front of her, he lifted her chin up for her to meet his gaze. As he brushed his thumb across, her lips. She flinched back not wanting his touch.
"Jumpy one now aren't you?" He questioned as he sat on top of his desk, his legs crossed over one another, the female looked at the bandaged man. Curious as to why he had such dressings on him, yet knowing full and well who he was. She had done her research on the threats, and he was one of them.
"I will get my revenge"
"How about instead..."
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