There in the dark of night, lived the people of the night. That tore through the people of the light and those alike to them. But they didn't tear through those above them to see there was a hierarchy, and no one dared to validate this power structure. The man in black was at the top of this darkness, he embodied the night and what cruelty it supplied. But one did validate this truth. It was the king's pet. The tiger that sat next to his desk was enjoying its sleep. The boss had dubbed the tiger, Sushi. The tiger wore a collar with its name on it. He would say it was all cute, and his eyes would sparkle as he excitedly talked with the tiger about all types of things. So many didn't understand why he grew so close to this animal it was entirely out of character. And the way he talked to 'Sushi made it seem like the animal could understand his words. And more eyes noticed his love for the animal and decided to attempt a kidnapping of the animal.
This is where the Cha Cha gang's boss found himself sitting in front of the most significant gangs' boss, who, now being this close to him, was quite young. Next to him on the floor was a white tiger which he would gently feed with treats from his bag. He looked at the bag and wondered if it was safe for the animal to consume. The port mafia boss saw where his attention was and beamed at him.
"This is my favorite pet, Sushi. He's cute, right?"
Cute wasn't the word. The tiger looked downright terrifying, making the boss somehow scarier than his appearance would allow. However, this wild animal was not even in a cage that could kill them both at any moment, and he seemed unfazed by this fact.
"Right?" The younger one stated.
"I guess you want to get started, yes?"
Once the meeting ended, the Cha Cha gang's boss felt quite frustrated with its results, and he left the top floor. He could hear the mafia boss baby talk to the tiger. It pissed him off. As the elevator doors close, he could only think of right the wrong that he had been subjected to. He smiled; he wondered if he could take that tiger as a hostage.
One late night while the boss man and his bodyguard were off doing their duties on location. A group of people who manage to get through the securities housed in the Port Mafia. Now we're in the boss's office. There sat at the side of the desk, a white tiger sleeping away, unaware of the danger it was it.
"Okay, time to get to work boys."
Two of the goons pulled out some meat and a leash while the ability user mentally prepared his ability. Once they had laid everything out, they gave the ability user a thumbs up.
The user whispered his ability to not wake the animal up before it was activated, "Ability: My Calling" It Seemed to be awakened by that repeatedly, it shook its head as if something was buzzing around its ears. The poor thing seemed to be in distress. The goons started to move closer to the animal as its eyes blurred.
"Don't you want a nice piece of steak, hmm." One of the goons said, putting the meat near the tiger's mouth, which it opened to taste the meat. The other tried to put the leash on, only to discover that the animal's collar had no place to hook it.
"Umm… there's no hook."
"What do you mean there's no hook."
"There ain't a hook…"
"Well, then make one you idiot."
The goon with the leash pulled slightly on the collar to loop the leash around to find spikes on the inside digging into the tiger's skin, leaving blood on his snow-white fur.
"What the?"
"What's the matter now!" The boss exclaimed.
"Nothing…" Finally capturing the beast, they gave a thumbs up to the ability user who commanded the tiger to follow them. The tiger slowly rose from its napping spot and began to walk with them to the door. Then it stopped, unsure what caused the stop. The four turned to look around, and all of a sudden a bright white light showed the room, and in the place of the tiger was a boy. A cute boy with a shitty haircut. The boy seemed out of it.
"Ummm…." One of the goons exclaimed in shock. The ability user now understood why the boss was unafraid of the tiger. The beast was not a beast at all but a human with a special ability. The moon was now the only light in the room, and the boy seemed to bathe in the light, almost transfixed by it. Then like a light bull went off in the kid's head, he turned to the people in the room.
"You ruined my nap. I only get them when my master's away."
And in the small amount of time, it took for all of them to realize that the boy was lunge for them. Taking out the one gave him meat. Next was the one that put a leash on him. All the Cha Cha Gang's ability user could focus on was how fast he took out his co-workers. That is when he made his second realization which was that the tiger was not a pet at all but the boss's bodyguard. The love and praise he would give the tiger was nothing more than what he did with his other bodyguard, the executive Chuuya Nakahara.
Next to go down was his boss, who landed on the other side of the room. His face looked like it took a slag hammer, but a large claw mark was in the place of the hammerhead. If he didn't do something, he would be next. Activated his ability which took the weretiger out for a moment. But only for a moment cause in a flash, the tiger was through against the door, which opened, as he crashed into the hallway wall. Somewhere in the back of his head, he heard clapping. The ability user looked over to the source, and there he was, the mafia's boss. The living corpse Dazai Osamu. Any hope of him getting out alive was gone.
"Isn't my pet so good?" A cruel smile broke the bandaged man's face.
He turned back to the weretiger who was making his way to him, and his body was left as he began to lose consciousness. The ability user felt true fear.
"Finish Him." A monotone voice order, and it all went black.