•||Puppet Strings|ChuuyaxReader||• (DISCONTINUED)

•||Chapter 5||•

•||3rd Person Pov||•

The next day rolled in, (Y/N) was peacefully seating in Mori's office reading some books from the shelves. She sat in front of the book filled shelves.

"Welcome to the Port Mafia, Nakahara Chuuya-kun."

Mori didn't mind her being there when they talked to The King of Sheep, also known as Nakahara Chuuya. After all, she didn't really cared about it.

A man with long black hair restrained the red haired boy in a chair with his abilty. Yellow translucent cubes were on Chuuya's hands and feet, preventing him from causing a mess.

"I hear you put on quite the show on my people yesterday." Mori took a glimpse at the girl far beside him. "But an interruption ruined everything. Though I guess that's why you brought me here."

"Why are you investigating Arahabaki?" The red head asked but the sound of a door knob turning distracted them from what they were talking about.

A brunette came through the door or known as Dazai. "Hey, Dazai. We've been expecting you. " Mori greeted the brunette. Dazai simply walked passed Chuuya. "You're the suicidal maniac from yesterday!" Dazai ignored the comment from the red head.

(Y/N) looked up from the book she was reading and took a look at the person. "Oh, Dazai." The girl exclaimed.

"(L/N)-chan, I didn't expect for you to be here." He continued talking to (Y/N) not minding the deadly presence behind him. "Oi! Don't ignore me!" Dazai turned around to face the boy.

"I was having conversation with someone, that was rude of you." Chuuya 'tch-ed' at Dazai. Chuuya took a glimpse of the girl reading books in the corner. "Hey! You're the brat with strings yesterday!"

An irk mark appeared on (Y/N)'s temple. Dazai flinched. He knew that she didn't liked getting called a brat and from another reason. "May you please not call me a brat, King of Sheep." (Y/N) glared at the boy seating in the chair. Chuuya gladly glared back.

"Ok, it's nice that you're still so full of life." Dazai finally spoke,referring to Chuuya also breaking the tension. "I'm all battered and bruised, as you can see." Dazai showed his casted arm to Chuuya.

"You also broke a few ribs from my friend over there." Dazai gestured towards (Y/N), who had broken three ribs from the kick Chuuya did. She immediately didn't like Chuuya from the damage he had done to them.

(Y/N) had a murderous aura around her, strings were slowing coming out from her fingers. She gripped the chair tightly. "(L/N)-san, please calm down." She looked at the person who told her to calm down, it was Mori.

(Y/N) calmed down for a moment, not wanting to get more raged than before. "Hmph!" She then opened the book she closed when Chuuya called her a brat. "Let's take note to not let her get angry." Dazai whispered to Mori, he nodded.

"You three have only known each other for a day, and it seems like you're so close to each other already." Another irk mark appeared on (Y/N) temple as she heard this. "What?" Dazai and (Y/N) questioned at the same time.

"Now, we'd like to discuss yesterday's events with Chuuya-kun."

•||(Y/N) Pov||•

Mori-san told the person with long black curly hair to give them some privacy. They said some other things that I didn't quite remember.

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"Chuuya-kun, would you like to work for the Port Mafia?" That annoying brat, working in the same space with me? Can't imagine that happening.