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Chapter 11: Driver

"WE'RE NEAR ROKUZO'S HIDEOUT! WE'RE MAKING OUR WAY ONTO THE STREETS JUST NOW!"

"ALRIGHT," Yosano screamed as the sound of a car starting up could be heard in the background. "STAY ON CALL WITH ME! TELL ME IF ANYTHING HAPPENS! I'M ON MY WAY!"

Dazai could hear Yosano screaming curses as she started driving the car at an inhuman pace. She was clearly upset and worried for your well-being.

Soon, Dazai broke out onto the main streets. As people started staring at him in confusion, shock, and fear, he started darting his head from the left to the right, desperately hoping to see Yosano's car zooming towards him. Not even a minute later, he spotted a silver car racing over to him. Dazai heard the beep from his phone, signaling that she had hung up on him as she pulled to the side. Her car skidded to a halt as she raced out to the two of you.

"Ability: Thou Shalt Not Die!" She shouted, trying to activate her ability. Only a second later did she realize that her ability wasn't working. "Shit..." she muttered, "(Y/N)'s not on the verge of death yet! We need to get them to the agency! Put them in the back of my car!"

"Got it," Dazai replied as he sat and laid you down on the seats, your head comfortably resting in his lap.

Why... He thought, why does everyone I love have to leave me?

Please, she pleaded in her mind, please tell me I'm not too late...

~-•-~

"WHO WAS IN THE FUCKING CAR YOU ATTACKED?" Chuuya slammed his desk with his fist as he tried to calm down. Currently, he was talking to Akutagawa after receiving a report from him. The report mentioned that the target Akutagawa hunted down was in the same car as four detectives from the Armed Detective Agency.

The frequent customer of your cafe was actually a mafia executive. That was the darkest secret he had ever decided to keep from you, especially once he learned that you were a detective from a rival organization. He had committed many crimes in his time, but he didn't want his gruesome job to interfere with your life.

Recently, Chuuya had become more anxious over every report he looked over. If there was one thing in the report about the Port Mafia attacking the agency, he was on the mafioso's tail. He seemed more protective of them, but no one could figure out why.

"The weretiger, Kunikida..." He paused for a second before sighing, "Dazai, and..." Although the Port Mafia didn't know why, they knew that one particular name now triggered Chuuya. That name was your name.

Chuuya looked up in nervousness. "Who else?" After Akutagawa didn't answer him immediately, he exhaled to calm himself before holding his head in his hands. He must sound so silly...

"(Y/N) (L/N) was also in the car."

BANG!

Chuuya banged his hands against his desk as he yelled, "WHAT? ARE THEY OKAY?"

"It was a sleeping bullet," Akutagawa replied, remaining stoic as ever. He didn't even flinch at Chuuya's outburst.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS A 'SLEEPING BULLET'?" Chuuya roared as he grabbed his coat. He didn't wait for an answer though, instead stomping out of his office and towards his home, putting his jacket on over his shoulders.

Akutagawa only watched the executive exit. Only when he was alone did he sigh, "at least everything went as planned. At least I didn't have to fight them..."

~-•-~

Meanwhile, an angry Chuuya stopped in the middle of the road. It was dark outside and the sky was pouring rain down onto him. He thought for a second before making a decision.