-Dazai x Fem!Reader-
(Trope:Friends to Lovers)
Content may contain mentions of sexual/suggestive actions, violence (including abuse), language, suicide, and concerns around mental health
Ever since the Mafia days,here you were in the Armed Detectiv...
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Dazai's POV
Today Y/n was finally getting to moving in fully. Having the help of some of her friends that she still kept in contact with from the Mafia. Plus Rin who I didn't trust for her to be around but Y/n was so insistent on trying to rekindle their old friendship. "Are you sure it's alright to buy this much alcohol with Ms Y/n's money?"Atsushi asked he looked worried probably more for Y/n's wallet. "She said she'll let me buy whatever with her money as long as she gets some food to stock up her fridge and cupboards for a month." I stated grabbing one more bottle of sake adding it to the cart. "Plus wasn't your deal with her that if you helped with moving and shopping with me, she'll train you to fight properly."I pointed out as he just nodded keeping silent going off to grab what was on the list next.
Starting to get board as I decided to FaceTime Y/n wondering how she was going with moving her other stuff to her apartment. Going to messages as she was the first one pinned and the only one too tapping on the FaceTime option as I smiled seeing that she picked up or so I originally thought. "What do you shithead, Y/n is outside grabbing boxes."Chuya fucking Nakahara had answered out of all the people who were there to help her. "Great not you."I cursed but maybe he could be some other form of entertainment.
"I was disappointed too, only answered because there's something up."He reasoned with me "And what would that be?"I asked him as he walked outside the door pointing the camera out to one person, Rin Saeko helping out Y/n with boxes. "Rin something is just not right about her and don't say it's because she got her hair dyed two tone. But she's just too friendly with Y/n, you know the pain she caused for her."He sighed heading back inside and closing the door.
"I noticed too when I took her out, Rin happened to be working at the restaurant. It gets me thinking that surely it wasn't just a coincidence."Neither of us would know that our suspicions were right.
Second Person POV
"It's nice to be with you and catch up with some of the people from the Mafia."Looking back to see Gin and Higuchi carrying boxes while Akutagawa and Tachihara were lifting the table. "It really is you never realise how much you miss old friends." Rin smiled as you both walked up the stairs together, heading inside placing the boxes down in the living area as you two heading back outside walking down the stairs.
"Oh so why was it that you wanted to talk about, Rin?"You asked turning toward her as she seemed to be so stunned suddenly. "Oh well could we go out to you know the old cafe we hanged out at I'm more confident talking about what's wrong there then here."She explained. "Okay then, we're going out for lunch we'll be back soon!"You informed the others not noticing the ginger headed executive frown. Grabbing her hand as you walked along the street as the cafe was only five blocks away from the Agency.
She had introduced it to you back in the day ever since she had moved back to Russia with her mother when she was fifteen and you were sixteen. "Uh could we take a detour, someone is following us." She whispered the last part rushing you past the left turn. Letting her drag you along catching the glimpse of a white coat bouncing along whoever was wearing as they followed you two down the street. "What the hell is up are you good?"Asking her searching for your phone realising you had left it back at the apartment building. "No time he's catching up."Dragging you along to the next random turn into an alleyway, your guts were doing somersaults spinning around and around. "Who's catching up, what the fuck is happening-"
Third Person POV
"Sorry Y/n."The two toned haired woman muttered having the h/c one limp in her arms as she threw the syringe away discarding it where ever. "тебя все хорошо, Рин"The Russian man spoke (Translation: "You did well, Rin) The woman turned to see her boss or should she say as certain Russia wearing his infamous grin "Спасибо, я буду ценить такую добрую похвалу, Федор." She replied bowing her head down as he walked passed inspecting the h/c woman (Translation: "Thank you I shall treasure such kind praise, Fyodor.")
"Honestly I don't know why Shibusawa still dwells on some lackey test subject or should I say. His first prototype artificial body,"Fyodor stated "What do you mean by that?"The woman asked as he chuckled bring her closer by her chin clasped between his thumb and pointer finger. "Do you not know? That she is something like as mere doll only reason she can feel such extreme emotion was because the transplant of the brain that unsuccessfully kept her memories." He explained to her brushing her darker hair strands away from her face.
"But she seems so real."She commented as he chuckled again at their woman's curiosity of her so called friend or more like ex-bosss. "Well you wouldn't understand it too much but just know that she's some doll nothing else. But we shall free her from the grasp of lighting and eliminate her from destroying our plan." He explained furthermore to her as she didn't bother asking anymore questions on it thinking it would irritate him more and more.
"After all it was apart of our agreement with him now come along, before the cat comes."He beckoned her to follow him as she did carrying the h/c woman in her arms as they went off.