good night, dear detective.
───〃☆ft . Yan!Mafia Boss x Detective!Reader
• Yandere!Mafia Boss, ah. Just thinking about him makes you want to puke. That man is the sole reason why you've been up at nights for the last 5 fucking years, why your salary has been cut drastically, and exactly why your superiors' started to doubt your capability as a detective when proving yourself in this line of job is hard enough.
He never left traces, his movements are all calculated, it's like he has read into your plans, alternatives, and even the ones you haven't even planned yet, making you lost in his own game. 5 years, 5 years! Another failed attempt to catch the leader amongst the criminals, the head of every horrible cases you've encountered! What has gotten into you, detective [Name]?! — your superior would yell at you. You lowered your head, apologize, and sighed as you walked out the office.
Being a Detective is one thing, you are aware of what you're doing and what you've gotten yourself into, you didn't regret this job — but often, you thought to yourself :
You feel like you can handle any cases, just not this one!
• Yandere!Mafia Boss that always find a way to communicate with you. Even after you changed numbers, or block countless of his numbers, he somehow managed to hacked your television to his face, the radio in your car to his voice, and the laptop you used for work. Please please, he NEEDS to talk with you!! <3
At first, you were glad that he was the one who contacted you, calls often left traces afterall. Turns out, you truly have underestimated him all those years ago.
Now, you don't even bother to track him down since it's impossible to do so. With his clever tactic, whenever you tried to tracked down the location, it led somewhere — there is a name, location, and of course a real person. You interrogated each one of them, and every suspect turned out just to be a normal, confused civilian. Having no idea why they were even brought up to be interrogated on the first place.
"NO! I swear, the one who was in call–" you defended yourself over and over, but the polices kept sighing, and one officer finally spoke up, forcing a smile. "Detective [Name], you need a proper rest."
Letting out a tsk, you reached out for your phone tucked inside your coat. "Wait! I have the recording of his voice–" , you opened the audio files.
Audio file cannot be played.
Audio file cannot be played.
"....Detective." A long silence, all eyes were on you.
Tightening your fists, you finally left after apologizing to the suspect and others. "Dismissed."
Once you left, you decided to cool down by walking around the park. Under your breath, you muttered curses and kicked the sand. "Bastard..! i'll definitely catch you! I'll torture you, i'll start by strangling you, then i'll fucking–" drrt.
"Wah!" You jumped when your train of thoughts were stopped by your own ringtone. Forgot to turn the volume down.
O-oh.. Someone's calling. Must be your superior.
Taking a deep breath, you cleared your throat and answered.
"D-Detective [Name], how may i help?"
Rather than a stern and humilliating rant you were expecting, you were met with a... delightful voice of a man,
the one you unbearably hate.
"What... I didn't know you have such fantasies! My dear detective.. I'd love to strangle you too! We can start by–"
How did he get your numbers?!
You changed your numbers 4 TIMES this month, you vowed to never share your numbers again, not even to your coworkers unless it's very urgent or essential since you have no damn idea where he'd get your numbers to begin with.
Those nights where he kept terrorizing you with calls and texts, those nights where hours would passed by with you massaging your temples as your phone vibrates non-stop and HE somehow still manage to get your numbers, AGAIN???
"NONONO! Wait, WAIT—, don't hang up! Pleasepleaseplease..." You looked around warily, where is he hiding, watching you?! There are no security cameras around here, neither people on sight from what you can see. So why is he talking as if he can see and hear you clearly?!
"....What do you want." You answered coldly, clearly not wanting to deal with him. "How did you get my numbers? What is your purpose?"
"Oh there, your detective side is adorable too.." he sighs dreamily and blush like a highschool girl in love. "BOSS! THE SYNDICATE– [Unaudible noises]"
WAS THAT GUNSHOT JUST NOW?
"Hey, you [censored] [censored] , i'm gonna [censored] your [censored] until you [censored]. [CENSORED]!!!!"
A scream of agony cracked your eardrums, sounds of bones cracking can be heard too and soon, it turned into dead silence, until he took his phone again and broke the uneasy stillness between the two of you.
"Woops! Sorry sweetheart! Guess this isn't the right time we talk huh?" disappointed, he wiped off the blood splattered on his phone, as if caressing your face in his sick imagination. "But i assure you, next time—"
"....that is not funny." You interrupted him, your voice stern.
"I am gonna capture you. So stop bothering me with your nonsense."
And, you pressed the end call.
From the other side, the man remained silent after your warning. His men were prepared if their Boss was indeed offended by your words, but since no men make any move, that means their boss was not mad.
But thrilled. Ecstatic even.
He fell to his knees, panting and blushing like a mad man. His phone slipped from his hand. His men, executives and underlings all remained silent behind him, this is normal, they all thought to themselves. Instead, glad that their Boss' mood has returned after that small talk with you.
"I̍̅̀̎̊..I̍̅̀̎̊ l̙͖̑̾ͣo̯̱̊͊͢o̯̱̊͊͢ḳ̯͍̑ͦ f̵͖̜̉ͅo̯̱̊͊͢r̴̨̦͕̝w̦̺̐̐͟ā̤̓̍͘r̴̨̦͕̝ḑ̴̞͛̒ t̲̂̓ͩ̑o̯̱̊͊͢ t̲̂̓ͩ̑ḣ̖̻͛̓ā̤̓̍͘t̲̂̓ͩ̑ ḑ̴̞͛̒ā̤̓̍͘y҉̃̀̋̑, D̶͔̭̪̻ẹ̿͋̒̕t̲̂̓ͩ̑ẹ̿͋̒̕c͕͗ͤ̕̕t̲̂̓ͩ̑ỉ͔͖̜͌v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕!"
• Yandere!Mafia Boss that couldn't stop glinting with amusement. As the men busied themselves cleaning the results of their fight, he replayed the recording of your voice over and over that his men guarding the warehouse had gotten sick, but none dared to speak their mind.
"That makes this my four hundred and ninety five of [Name]'s audio! Listening to my lovely detective's voice really does soothe my heart.."
"I am gonna capture you.." he smiled and replied that part again.
He signalled one of his men with the gesture of his eyes, the man quickly rushed to his superior and gave him something that looks like a polaroid. A photo of you, who just walked out from your apartment this morning. "Beautiful.. i'm so jealous of that coat.. always enveloping [Name]'s body... how come a man like me can be envious with such things? I've truly stoop so low now. Sigh... should i burn the coat?" He muttered to himself, thinking with all he got. "But what if it's their favourite..? No.. it has to be their favourite if they wore it multiple times! That would definitely made [Name] sad... i don't want that..." he grunts, mixed feelings on his chest. "Still.."
"Boss." A lady cleared her throat, lowering her head slightly.
"I apologize for interrupting, but the flowers have arrived safely in Detective [Name]'s apartment." The lady informed, her head still lowered.
Thanks to the Boss, most of the men have gotten side jobs now. Like for example, those who handled security are in task of keeping [Name] safe and sound, and reporting every 5 minutes footage of [Name] directly to him.
Those who work as spies and informants were given task to check on [Name] in real life, write habits, what they did today, and the Boss gave a special note to mark those who have made [Name] sad, and to be.... taken care of.
• Yandere!Mafia Boss that always send bouquet of your favourite flowers to your apartment as his declaration of love. He would send it every month, on the same date as your birthday.
Unaware of his affection, you either thought of it as a mockery from him for your another failure, or simply assumed that it contains a hidden camera or poison if you inhaled it for too long. The flowers always ended up inside the trash bin without a second thought.
These past 5 years, you were apparently unaware of the love letters, let alone the ring which he always gave when it's exactly your birthday (it costs 2/3 years of his men paycheck) , both hidden beneath the flowers since you never bothered to check.
He would bawled his eyes out when his men reported that you just tossed the flowers away.
"How cruel [Name]! But even your cruelness feels amazing! So i don't know what to feel about this.."
"I should come up with something else.. i need to be more creative!" He slammed his mahogany desk, his men listening patiently. "Flowers are out of the list... i should check their shopping cart next. [Name] added something to it last night."
"It would be very nice if [Name] is just secretly shy..." grumbling, he pouted as he made a phone call with his men. "Shun.. dun.. lun.."
The Boss dismissed them, amused that his men are so eager when it comes to you, but it lowkey pissed him off. Why would other people think about you? Not that he can blame them of course, but still.. it should've been only him that are allowed of such privillege.
He hummed and gazed on the world outside through the large windows.
• Yandere!Mafia Boss that never liked those people you worked with to begin with. Not just because they got the chance to be close with you, but because they throw all of the works on you while they enjoy the results. Your superiors, your co-workers, they are all the same. Those time where you caught criminals with your intelligence and deduction? They were the one who showed up on medias, getting praised by citizens, while you're stuck in your office handling the rest. But when you failed — like this case between you and him, they would put the blame on you without even lending a hand.
During those hard days, you found out that the snacks you've been craving are on sale, your dishes and clothes have been washed (you don't remember doing it though...), and everything just feels.. lighter.
"Hm?" You noticed the dessert next to the water you ordered. "Excuse me, i don't think i ordered this..." , the kind-looking waitress looked at you and smile , "Oh actually, someone asked me to give it to you.. it seems that he accidentally put his order wrong." the waitress explained with a smile, "He always saw you eating this exact dessert, so he asked me to give it to your table!"
Your cheeks flushed from happiness, right when my cash is tight...
You thanked the waitress and happily feast on the dessert.
From afar, he gazed on you with eyes full of love, his heart skips a beat whenever you smiled so adorably like that.
"B̩͎͍̾ͅư̡͕̭̇t̲̂̓ͩ̑ ỉ͔͖̜͌f̵͖̜̉ͅ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇'r̴̨̦͕̝ẹ̿͋̒̕ w̦̺̐̐͟ỉ͔͖̜͌t̲̂̓ͩ̑ḣ̖̻͛̓ ḿ̬̏ͤͅẹ̿͋̒̕, ỉ͔͖̜͌'l̙͖̑̾ͣl̙͖̑̾ͣ b̬͖̏́͢ư̡͕̭̇y҉̃̀̋̑ ẹ̿͋̒̕v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕r̴̨̦͕̝y҉̃̀̋̑t̲̂̓ͩ̑ḣ̖̻͛̓ỉ͔͖̜͌ṇ̤͛̒̍ĝ̽̓̀͑ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ ẹ̿͋̒̕v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕r̴̨̦͕̝ w̦̺̐̐͟ā̤̓̍͘ṇ̤͛̒̍t̲̂̓ͩ̑.. y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ ḑ̴̞͛̒o̯̱̊͊͢ṇ̤͛̒̍'t̲̂̓ͩ̑ ẹ̿͋̒̕v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕ṇ̤͛̒̍ ṇ̤͛̒̍ẹ̿͋̒̕ẹ̿͋̒̕ḑ̴̞͛̒ t̲̂̓ͩ̑o̯̱̊͊͢ ā̤̓̍͘s̠҉͍͊ͅḳ̯͍̑ͦ.."
• One day, Yandere!Mafia Boss tossed his signature gun to his executive, Marco. The gun that has seen the mafia world longer than any of his men.
"Hey, handle the mafia while i'm gone."
"WHAT?! BOSS, WHERE R YA GOIN'?!" Marco yelled, his face pale.
"I'm getting married. You all better prepare everything by the time i'm back. You guys have to make a good first impression to [Name], no?" He explained, while Marco stood there confused.
Is this one of his late night delusion or..? Marco asked himself.
But then, the alarm started to rings loudly, red lights everywhere. Marco gasped and readied his gun, his men also came rushing to inform that the headquarters location has been leaked by an unknown person. "How?! Are the ones handling the security system dead or something?!" Marco glared at the men, they all cowered in fear, not having any idea what just happened. "Send team C to–"
"That's enough." The Boss spoke calmly and with an eerie smile as he gazed into the outside.
The polices and reporters have swarmed out, surrounding this very place.
Yet, his gaze remained reserved to one person : you.
Seeing their boss' expression, even though the men couldn't fully grasp what happened, they know for sure that this, is one of his plans.
For the reason they have yet to know, but they know better than to interfere with him. Thus, all of the men begin to lower their heads.
"We'll be waiting for your return, Boss."
"Good.. don't let yourself get caught by the time being, it'd be a hassle." Loosening his red tie, he watched as his men jumped out of the windows to run away from the cops. He took off his tie and put it on his desk, before closing his eyes.
Even from such distance, even amidst the chaos, he can hear it very clearly.
Your rushed footsteps, the gasps between your breath as you exhaust yourself with all the running, your quickening heartbeat, the sound of you reloading the gun, and your undetermined heart that belongs to him.
Finally, you saw the man. Standing. Waiting for you.
The gun that you've been holding finally was raised, aimed at him.
"Hands up." At your command, he smiled and raise both of his hands.
"At last." He said casually while your gaze hardened. You know better than anyone; after these 5 years of a cat-and-mouse game that this arrest was planned by him, purely intentional, everything — once more, is according to his plan. He was the one who leaked this place, you just can't prove it yet.
"You finally caught up to me."
Why? So many questions filled your head.
"A bigger plan ahead?" You scoffed, to which he responded with a chuckle.
"Yes. O̖̼ͩ͌͐ṇ̤͛̒̍ẹ̿͋̒̕ t̲̂̓ͩ̑ḣ̖̻͛̓ā̤̓̍͘t̲̂̓ͩ̑ w̦̺̐̐͟ỉ͔͖̜͌l̙͖̑̾ͣl̙͖̑̾ͣ ỉ͔͖̜͌ṇ̤͛̒̍v͒̄ͭ̏̇o̯̱̊͊͢l̙͖̑̾ͣv͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕ y҉̃̀̋̑o̯̱̊͊͢ư̡͕̭̇ ḿ̬̏ͤͅo̯̱̊͊͢r̴̨̦͕̝ẹ̿͋̒̕."
Polices followed you afterwards from behind, drowning the words he had just said. When you lowered your gun and told them he is unarmed, they immediately surrounded the man and restrained him.
"Take him to holding." You instructed firmly as the polices ensured the one they are currently holding isn't able to fight back. The polices begin to walk the Mafia Boss, kicking the man's leg to make him walk faster or a silent revenge just to boost their ego.
"The interrogation... comes later." You added, and accidentally make eye contact with him.
"Good Luck, Detective." The man gave you an uncanny grin, and chuckle. "I'll see you later." He added, making your skin crawls from fear and avoid his gaze.
Later at night, 3 minutes before the clock reaches 2 AM, you came into the interrogation room.
Only to find the room... is empty.
You waited, but no one came. No sign of polices patrolling, and no sign of that man either.
You waited again, tapping the pen against the desk as the silence made you feel rather anxious. The clicking filled and echoed against the room.
Soon enough, your conciousness is starting to drift away as sleep is about to claim you, the works are loaded enough, and you haven't gotten any good sleep this month. And suddenly,
The door creaks open — startling you.
Before you can even speak, or look back —
A hand covered your mouth tightly, silencing you.
Your eyes widened, you tried your best to outstrength the person behind you by fighting back, but even as you struggle — the hand does not move at all. You are trapped.
"Shhh.. Go back to sleep."
Of course it's him. Who else can it be..?
You kicked him on the leg, and bite his finger until it bleeds. He lets out a hiss, but smile adoringly, and started to grip your neck softly.
You are sleepy, yes, all that works truly have drained you out. But somehow, the sleepiness felt more like an assault than peaceful, forcing your eyelids to close with all its might even when you tried your best to stay awake.
He gently injects it into you, you can feel it seeping, and kissing your every veins. Just like him, who is now kissing your neck after the sting you felt thanks to the needle he had just injected.
You don't know if you're hallucinating or not at this point, but as your vision began to collapse, and the world around you fade, he gently whispered to you, cradling you into his arms, you can smell the coppery scent of blood through his chest. Dizzying you.
Everything is indeed according to his plan. At last, he managed to capture you.
"G̩̱ͩ̏͜o̯̱̊͊͢o̯̱̊͊͢ḑ̴̞͛̒ ṇ̤͛̒̍ỉ͔͖̜͌ĝ̽̓̀͑ḣ̖̻͛̓t̲̂̓ͩ̑, l̙͖̑̾ͣo̯̱̊͊͢v͒̄ͭ̏̇ẹ̿͋̒̕."
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