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"i don't believe in saints,they never make mistakes"

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"i don't believe in saints,
they never make mistakes"

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[Last Name] [Name] found it unnecessary. The old man was bound to die anytime soon anyway. Another thing she found unnecessary was the boy beside her, standing as another witness of Mori's crime and their previous leader's death .

The boy's eyes glowed red beneath the moonlight, glimmering like a shade of blood in the room engulfed by darkness. If [Name] was somebody else, it would've sent shivers down her spine.

Her eyes trailed from the boy beside her to Mori, who just in time slashed the sickly man's throat whilst he was screaming nonsense.  Mori turned to both of them and  said,

"The two of you are witnesses" Mori's bloodlust look would've terrified anyone else,  even the Mafiosos that work under him.

"Understood?"

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Mori Ōgai made a rare miscalculation that may or may not lead him into his downfall. Mori never anticipated for Dazai to last for a long time seeing the latter's suicidal nature. Making him a witness of the murder may or may not be a mistake. But what's done, is done, right?

The former underground doctor knew damn well that once Dazai runs his mouth, everything for him would go south. He sure will bring Dazai down with him without a second thought though. Fortunately for him, the aforementioned boy never did. Having Dazai as an accomplice was like a trump card for Mori, with the intelligence and dark side the boy possesses, his blood is truly Mafia Black. At least that's what Mori thought for the time being.

A loud knock upon his office's door broke Mori out from his thoughts. A young girl, the ripe age of fourteen, who Mori liked so much, entered the room before he even had the chance to reply.

"You called?" asked  [Name]. The teenager was clad in an all black outfit consisting of a simple off shoulder sundress, a fedora hat and a long fur coat. The hat was specifically given by Mori as she was captured and recruited under the Port Mafia organization. The newly 'appointed' boss grinned.

"Ah yes, you have a new mission." He said as he pulled out a manila folder from his desk containing the details of the mission. Just in time another knock came from outside the door.

"Come in!" Mori shouted. Dazai entered the office silently, avoiding any conversations on the way.

"Just in time, Dazai." Mori said as he nodded to the latter. Mori turned his attention back to [Name] and said,

"As I was saying, [Name], you have a new mission. The mission is fairly easy as you'll be accompanying Dazai here. I believe this isn't the first time you met?" Mori asked as both party nodded.

"And oh, from now on, you are partners in every mission." Mori added, as if the statement was just an afterthought which in reality is far from it.

From the background, a little "damn it" could be heard escaping [Name]'s mouth in a quiet whisper, making Dazai look at her.

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Dirty Laundry
All Time Low

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