"You're a fool. But you're yet so pretty," says the woman casually. "You are piggesnye."
P.S.: I do not own BSD/ This is my first fanfic so I apologize for all the mistakes and imperfections
You screamed. Tears rolled down your cheeks, a smile forming on your face now knowing that your "dear" mother has now perished.
Butlers came surging to the grand room briefly after your shriek. You insisted on not bringing your mother to the hospital since you still wanted to "spend" the rest of the day with your mother. They left you with your mother's corpse resting on the couch and you, standing near your mother, with your shadow hovering her. You took out a violin and played one of Bach's classics, "ViolinConcerto".
It quite had a happy tune, but you didn't mind. After all, you were now celebrating your mother'sdemise. The room grew darker while the evening passed; A few lamps dimming the room made a cool atmosphere.
"You deserved it, Hanabi-Sama..." You breathe.
'Because you were never content of me.'
"So?"
A voice interrupted your mini-performance
"Are you planning on joining the Port Mafia now?"
...
"Osamu."
"Y/n-chan?" He greeted, with a cheeky smile plastered on his face. "Can't you see that I'm busy spending quality time with my mother?"
"Yes. I can see that, Y/n-chan~"
"Then get out."
You pushed Dazai to the doors and threw him out of the room. Before you even thought of slamming the door, Dazai had pushed you and pinned you to the wall.
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"I guess there won't be a 6th executive anymore... tsk."
"You're actually pretty good tho—especially with that ability of yours," Dazai explained.
...
You pecked his lips and looked at him
"You just wanted me to kiss you, eh?"
"Well... yes, but I also want you to join the Mafia," Dazai said with his ears glowing red
"Hehhhh... Osamu-kun looks super kawaii when he's blushing..."
"Ok then" you pouted in defeat
Dazai brightened up after hearing your words
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"O MAI! YOU JUST GAVE ME A REASON TO LIVE HUHUHUHUHUH"
(ok that was unnecessary. sorry)
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You packed up some things to bring to the Mafia and walked out of the room. Halfway through the hallway, a thought comes up to your mind.
"Shit. I forgot about mother."
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"Don't tell anyone what you saw this day... or you'll end up like that too."
'That voice'
'MAMA HANABI'
You tried to stay relaxed, but it was very clear that you were troubled and wanted to escape
"Sure," I answered.
"What are you doing here?"
"Can't you see? I was following you." Your mother was quite astonished by your bluntness
You weren't a stray, but you grew in an orphanage. (Yeah ik it's kinda trashy sorry)
You were trained to be an assassin, by getting tortured and torturing the orphans yourself. Everybody in that orphanage was going to be future assassins or butlers that would follow your mother's orders or your orders, as the heir to your mother's throne.
Yes. You were the next heir of the Kaneko family. It's weird to still call it a family since your father is deceased and you're the only child. Well... the only other family you had was your cousin, who was your personal butler. What a pained life you had before when your mother was alive?
And all that was 10 years ago
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"Take away my mother's corpse. I want the requiem to be held tomorrow," You commanded
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Sorry if this part is too short and had many mistakes. My bad. hope u liked it. tysm and stay safe :3
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