CopyCat • Chuuya X Reader

Hostilities (Part 1)

As soon as you both enter the lavish house, a man wearing a wolf mask soon comes up to you. "Ah, Nakayama, you're finally here," the masked man says, his eyes soon landing on you. "And what a beautiful lady you've brought," he adds, looking at you as if you were eye candy for him to enjoy. As anger starts to boil up inside you, your 'husband' drags you along past the man. "Look at my Mizuki like that again, and you won't have any eyes left," he threatens, shooting a glare at the man as you both continue on. 'His...?' you think to yourself, his words repeating in your mind once more: you weren't sure how to react to what he had just said.

After reaching the party, you both found groups to mingle with to find information. Your target was a gifted person who's made an enemy of the Port Mafia and wanted revenge. What his ability was, you weren't sure, that was the problem, that's why you had to be careful.

Suddenly you felt someone wrap their arms around your right arm, surprising you. "It has been a while since I saw a new lady here, I must know your name," she asks with a cheerful tone smiling curiously.

"Nakayama Mizuki-" you begin to say, yet the woman starts to drag you to another room away from the party. She was a little smaller than you were, had beautiful long black hair and shinning almost silver-like eyes and was wearing a bright blue sheep mask.

You both soon entered what looked like a tea room with around the three other women. "Ladies, let me present you, Mizuki!" she announces, and everyone gives their greetings to you. "Now my name is Hinami, then you have the twins Yukka and Yuki, and lastly Sumi," she explains to you, as they all give you a soft smile as they're called out. The twins both had deer masks, while Sumi had a swan mask.

After some time passed, the five of you had gotten to know each other: you had been giving them fake information on yourself and your 'husband'. Despite the lengthy conversations, you still had not found what you came here for, only hearing idle gossip from the girls about men in the party. "I heard from my fiancé there will be a spy amongst the guests tonight," Sumi suddenly stated: the rest of you look to each other and lean in closer to her.

"More prey...?" both twins ask in unison: you started to wonder if someone had leaked your plans. Yet there was only a mention of a single spy, perhaps another person?

"Ah, since you are new you must be confused, do not worry it will be my brother they are after, but they will fail," Hinami explains, clapping her hands together in delight as if in excitement. "Oh, I do hope the spy is a handsome man," she confesses, smiling from ear to ear at the thought.

"Does this happen a lot to your brother?"

"Why of course, every man has failed, and I am given a new toy afterwards," she explains, standing up from her seat in pure joy and excitement. "We must go and find them, brother always does damage them too much with his ability," she wines, pouting a little and the word ability piquing your interest.

Following Hinami, you all make your way back to the party and join with the rest of the others. "My husband might worry for me, so I must find him," you start to say, pausing for a moment then looking back to Hinami. "What does your brother look like, so I may alert him if anyone is suspicious?" you add, smiling softly.

"Why he is the one in the wolf's mask of course, you would have seen him coming in," she explains to you, walking off with the other ladies and waving goodbye to you.

The same man you want dead is conveniently the target, the new information bringing joy to your lips. While you scan the room for the short executive, a glass of champagne suddenly blocks your view. "I do hope that is my darling husband, or I will not be happy," you state, turning around to see that it was the small executive indeed.

Taking the glass from him, you try the alcohol, and you soon taste a sweetness that you take a liking to. "Any luck?" he asks, just before he finishes his own glass that he has in his hands. Somewhat disappointed that the nickname had no effect on him, you sigh with a bored expression and look at him for a moment before answering him.

"Looks like we're on a wolf hunt," you simply tell him, soon finishing your drink and feeling somewhat sad that there wasn't much of it. Despite being introduced to alcohol not too long ago, you had already taken a liking to the sweeter ones.

"Wait, so the one who-" he tries to say but is interrupted by you, which brought on a slight frown.

"Why yes, the very one who seemed to undress me with his eyes," you tell him, him pausing for a moment, taking yet another drink from someone passing by with them. "It seems they are also aware of a spy inside," you add, starting on the next drink, the sweetness hitting you once more.

He opens his mouth to talk, yet once again, he's interrupted, but this time it's because a woman's scream rings out, then silence. "It seems we have found our little spy, and what a cute one she is!" you hear a familiar voice yell out: as you turn to look in the same direction. The crowd starts to move and reveal your target, grabbing a crying woman by the hair who's desperately trying to escape. The sight only repulses you, however: you can do nothing but watch until you've confirmed your information. "Ladies and gentlemen, let's show our newest guests what we do to our little spies!" he yells out, pointing towards you, and everyone looks in the same direction. You hated seeing women or children in situations like this: biting your lip, you only stare and watch the target and struggling woman.