AKUTAGAWA
How am I supposed to read this shit.
"Jokes on you fucker I can't read English."
Maybe Chuuya can help me... Or maybe not. My phone is dead. Why can't people invent a phone that never runs out of battery? Like fuck, phones are important. I didn't even brought my charger.
I brought my things along with me as I stepped out of the hotel room. Come to think of it, should I just steal a phone? Hmm... nah. While I was heading towards the elevator to get to the hotel lobby, people were either avoiding my gaze or running away.
Is there something wrong with me or there's wrong with these people? Probably both. The people inside the elevator had their eyes widened as I walked towards them. One of the people even continuously pressed the close button.
Luckily for me that I'm small and skinny, I was able to get through the gap of the closing door. Ha, try me hoes. During the ride, the people we're staying at the corner, bodies almost compressed together as if they were scared to get near me or anything.
Until it hits me. I'm known as a freaking criminal all over Japan. Great just great isn't it.
The elevator chimed and spread wide open as people quickly rushed out. Am I really that dangerous? Tss.
I put my black mask on before heading out and walked towards the counter where a girl was fixing some papers. Since this is an international hotel, maybe she can read this letter for me
"Hey, can you read this for me?" I asked and handed her the letter that she gladly accepted. She began reading the letter and the smile she was wearing was gone.
"S-sir please l-leave the hotel, thank you." I can tell by her expression she was terrified leaving me wondering, what the fuck does it says? But before anything else happens, I can see the police guard walking towards me.
Fucking great isn't it. When he was about to grab me, I easily slipped out of his grasp and ran towards the exit. I kept running away until I bumped into someone, making both of us fall.
"Watch where you're going you fucktard- Twain?"
"Ah, no it's me Trump." Twain says sarcastically, earning a dark glare from me. "Nah, just kidding. Why are you running anyways? Have you made up your mind to work out your pretty legs?"
"Leave my damn legs alone will ya?" I handed him the letter. "Anyways, please translate this shit for me."
He rolled his eyes and started reading it. Unlike the shitty girl, his expression was calm and determined. He took out a pen and started writing over the letter.
"Well?"
"Hmm... good luck with that buddy." Twain patted my shoulder as he handed me back the letter. "I got to go now, John's gonna kill me." And by that, Twain already left.
Wow okay that's nice. I glance back at the letter and started reading- fuck.
"Fucking shit I can't let this fucking happen!" I cursed as I started to rip the letter.
"They fucking took Atsushi!"
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3rd person
"Mom, w-where are we going?" the young innocent boy asks, stammering due to the man who was driving too fast.
"Somewhere..." his mother replied, giving the younger boy a forced smile. "You'll be much happier there."
"What d-do yo-you mean ha-happier? I-I'm already ha-happy with mom and dad!"
But once again, the woman just smiled at him. The man pulled up and told them to get out of the car. The woman and her child do it. At the speed of light, the car already disappeared.
"M-Mom why are we here?" the boy asks but his mother ignores it. After a few moments, they can hear gun shots from afar. Making the latter terrified and clings upon to his mother.
"M-Mom, I'm sc-scared." tears started to form in his eyes, making the woman smile bitterly.
"Shh.. Don't be." She says. Another gunshot rang and this time, it was near them. "Stay here."
"Wh-why?"
"Just stay here okay?" She then hugs the crying boy ever so tightly. As soon as she pulled away from the hug, she was already crying. "Mom will be back, I promise"
"P-Promise?"
"Promise."
The woman turns away and runs, leaving the boy all alone. He waited hours for her to come back but she didn't.
"Mom.." the boy calls out, crying. "Mom, you promised me that you'll co-come ba-back!"
"You promised me!" He screams and rain starts to pour upon the dark clouds hovering over him. "Mom please don't leave me alone! I'm sorry for what I did! Atsushi won't do it again!"
"Please.."
Mom, don't you love me anymore?
The loud fits of laughter made Atsushi startle from his sleep. He found himself in a van, hands tied up and only wearing a bathrobe.
"Where the heck am I?"
The two men in front turn their gaze at him and smirk, making the latter terrified.
"Hey baby, nice to see you're finally awake." one of them says, moving closer to him.
Atsushi moves away from him and just by his luck, he is cornered. The two men laughed at his response but that didn't stop them from moving closer to him.
"Fuck off!" Atsushi yells but it was no use. One of them is already removing his bathrobe while the other is biting his neck. "Pl-please stop," he says, almost crying.
"Hey, Tetchou and Jouno! Stop being horny at Atsushi, and fuck each other instead!" A guy yells, near the driver seat.
"Well, I could say the damn same thing to you and Nikolai." Tetchou yells. The two let go of Atsushi making the latter sigh in relief.
"Sorry about that though," Jouno says to him. "I was just messing with ya."
Atsushi only stayed silent. How come someone be so calm after almost raping an innocent person?
"Why am I here? Why did you kidnap me? What do you want?"
"Woah boy, calm down with your questions"
"Then let me fucking go then!"
"Hmmm how about no?"
"Well fuck you I hope you rot in hell-" Atsushi was once again cutted off by Jouno placing the handkerchief at his mouth that made him faint once again.
