Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction ❯ Playing the Angel ❯ Hunting Party ( Chapter 12 )
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Chapter Twelve: Hunting Party:
Tsuzuki didn't need more headaches. Sadly, a huge one fell in his
lap.
After his secret date with Anna, the shinigami slipped down to the
bar. His distraction game was successful, but could he keep it up?
He stared at his glass.
Maybe I should spice it up some?
Yes!
Tsuzuki frowned. You're still here?
This game by that asshole makes things more interesting. How
could I not stay away?
This isn't a game. People are dying.
Hasn't stopped you before.
But this is different. Anna-chan's being dragged into the game
as a prize. It's too dangerous.
Which is why you have to keep her distracted.
And how long can we keep that up?
So what do you plan to do? You can't tell her about his game. He
said not to, remember?
Tsuzuki gritted his teeth and cursed himself. However, it didn't
take him long to realize he wasn't alone. Against his better
judgement, the shinigami turned his head. To his dismay sat
Thanatos drinking her beer. Tsuzuki chuckled in discomfort. It got
worse when she turned her head.
“You!” the bounty hunter shouted, glaring. “Why
are you here?”
“Um… I'm having a drink.”
“I know that, dumbass. Why the hell are you in this stinkin'
dump of a love hotel?”
“We're working a case.”
Thanatos raised an eyebrow. “So the brat's here
too?”
“Yes, he is my partner after all.”
“Uh-huh.” She downed her beer. Tsuzuki tilted his
head.
“And why are you here?” he asked. Thanatos shot him the
evil eye.
“Why should I tell you?” she asked.
“Because…”
“Because why?”
The shinigami shrugged. “I just want to know.” Thanatos
rolled her eyes.
“You're annoying,” she muttered.
“Hey, you spoke first,” Tsuzuki said. “Speaking
of which, where is Eros?”
“Sleeping.” She set down her beer. “We're
hunting.”
“What?”
Thanatos smirked. “Oh, didn't you know? There's a nice, new
juicy bounty on the loose.”
Tsuzuki rolled his eyes. “Is it my wife again?”
“No.”
The shinigami raised an eyebrow. “Huh?”
“Does the name Kato Isao ring any bells?” She took note
of Tsuzuki's wide-eyed expression. “I take it you
have.”
“What's he doing out?” Tsuzuki finally asked. The
bounty hunter shrugged.
“You're asking the wrong person,” she said. “But
he's got a huge price on his head.” Tsuzuki's eye twitched.
Kato still isn't judged? He had been dead for a year and
still hadn't become a onryo? Sure he used to be a priest, but it
didn't make sense at this point. Thanatos smirked.
“Don't worry,” she said. “I won't go after the
blow-doll for now.” Tsuzuki gave her a blank stare at
first.
“Huh?” he asked.
“You didn't think I knew you were sneaking her here? You're
lucky that old man's on the loose. But, I can't say the same for
the others.” The shinigami about spit out his sake.
“Others?!” he asked. “There are more hunters
here?!”
“Uh-huh,” she said. “I doubt that they will be so
understanding to your blow-up doll.”
“I don't get it.”
Thanatos raised an eyebrow. “Get what?”
“Why are you telling me all of this? I thought you wanted
Anna's soul that badly.”
“I still do.”
“So why?”
“Just a fair warning. If you get in my way, I will change my
mind.” Thanatos got up and paid her tab. Just before she
left, the bounty hunter stood behind Tsuzuki.
“If I was you,” she whispered. “I would watch my
back.” And then she was gone. The shinigami lowered his head
and groaned. Why now? Asmodeus already gave him a headache with
this case. Why wouldn't it just stop? Tsuzuki pulled out his cell
phone.
“Hisoka?” he asked.
“Tsuzuki, what's the matter?” his partner asked. The
older shinigami placed his free hand on his forehead.
“We've got another problem,” he said. “There are
hunters in the area and they are after Kato's soul.”