Y/N POV
Voices trailed around me.
Only two were familiar.
My vision was blurry and broken from being unconscious.
A warm hand held my own, cotton-like clothing wrapped around it.

A bandage.

I looked over, and saw the chestnut haired male holding onto my hand, a faint glow around his body.
His ability.
From what I noticed earlier, I believe he can cancel other people's abilities.
But how did he know.
How did they know.
I had never used my powers while here in Yokohama.
So how.
A female voice rang out in the room, sticking out to me. I opened my eyes, blinking at the sudden bright light.

The room looked like a hospital room.
"She doesn't seem to have any injuries. Managed to escape the Port Mafia's dog unharmed. Quite impressive. Are you sure bringing her here was a good idea though, Dazai" a lady with a butterfly pin asked, her hair in a formal bob-cut.

"I'm most certain. Are you doubting me?" Dazai asked, an offended look crossing his face, the hand not holding mine against his chest.
The boy on the other side of the bed, Atsushi I believed, noticed I was conscious.

"Dazai, she's up!" He exclaimed, leaning slightly over my bed.

"Gosh, don't crowd her" the lady exclaimed, walking off. "I'll get Kunikida" she said, voice trailing.

Dazai moved his hand from mine, almost hesitantly.
"I believe we didn't meet on the best terms. I'm Osamu Dazai, of the armed detective agency. And you are?" The brunette asked, his honey coloured eyes filled with empathy, so trustworthy.
"I- I'm [f/n] [l/n]" I stuttered, moving my hand to brush loose strands of my [h/c] hair away from my eyes.
"[f/n]... what a beautiful name.. and face too.." Atsushi mumbles to himself.
Dazai glared.

"Now now, don't start having perverted thoughts, Atsushi, you'll scare her away!" He exclaimed, a grin slithering across his face.

Atsushi looked up shocked. "That wasn't what I was- you know I wouldn't-" pink blush spread across his features. He looked ridiculous. A chuckle escaped my lips at the interaction between these two strangers.
Somehow it already felt like home.

A blonde man in glasses walked in, looking down at me. "Miss [l/n], may we talk??"

Port Mafia Headquarters
Chuuya POV
Akutagawa and I grumbled as we headed to the elevator doors.
Mori wouldn't be happy.
He asked for the girl to be delivered.
And we managed to lose her.

"Executive, did you feel an urge to pull her away from Dazai, not just for the mission, but to hold her, keep her safe, and all to yourself?" Akutagawa's voice broke the silence, as he looked down at the me.

"I did. I believe that must've been her ability in play though. It couldn't have been anything else." I announced, ignoring the jealousy in my heart that Akutagawa even felt the same way, even if it was only slightly. She belonged to me only, not to a mere dog of the mafia. No- what am I thinking. Although..

"Dazai had cancelled her ability, that's why he kept hold of her the whole time" Akutagawa went on, evidently not finding my response a great enough answer for the felling that tightened our hearts. He coughed, and the elevator doors opened with a ping.

"Let's see what Mori has to say about this, 'ey?" I said, as we headed through his office doors.

Chūya Nakahara
Age: 22
Ability: Upon the Tainted Sorrow

The Armed Detective Agency
Y/N POV
"[y/n], you're very lucky to have came out of what happened unharmed. I'm glad Dazai and Atsushi managed to find you before the Port Mafia took you away. But I'm confused. If you have an ability, why did you hide it away?" The blonde man asked, adjusting his glasses on his nose.

Doppo Kunikida
Age: 22
Ability: The Matchless Poet

Why did you hide the ability away?
For your safety.
Maybe for other people, to be honest.
Your ability could only cause pain.
"I- I didn't want to hurt anyone.. I can't control them.. the abilities.." I began, looking down at my hands.

Dazai perked up "abilities? You mean to say you have more than one?" He brought his face level with mine, using his hand to hold my chin up, so we looked each other right in the eyes.

I sat in silence.
"Dazai, enough." Atsushi grumbled, looking up at the boy.
His hand lowered itself from my chin.
"Fine, then." He groaned, and leaned back in my chair.

"I do have two.. Affection shall sway... and Two of one " I mumbled, not sure whether I was audible or not.
"I don't know how to control the second one though.." I added, before looking up at everyone.
Their gazes were filled with genuine curiosity, empathy and worry.

"You should join the agency, then." Dazai smiled. A warm, genuine smile. The first one I've seen in awhile...

Port Mafia Headquarters
"I understand why you let them take her. Going to war with the A.D.A isn't what we would want at the moment" Mori stated. "Although, you could've tried harder. If it becomes so hard to bring the girl in nicely, I'll negotiate with Q to help us. His sentence is almost over, anyway."
The name of that boy sent shivers through Akutagawa and Chūyas spine.
They didn't want him going near the girl.
Not in the slightest.

He would hurt her.

Break her.

They couldn't have that.

"That will be all. I'll send a messenger to inform you when the opportunity arrives for us to bring her back. If you have to rip off her limbs to get her here, do it." Mori finished, before turning back to play with Elise, a small blonde girl in a blood-red dress.

Chūya and Akutagawa left, heading in different directions.
They would bring her back.
No matter the cost.

Ōgai Mori
Age: 40
Ability: Vita Sexualis

Elise
Age: ??
Ability: Vita Sexualis (physical form)