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   𝗔 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝗟𝗼𝘀 𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹𝗲𝘀, a heated day in fact. The sky's glowed a yellow color as the afternoon slowly turns to the evening, the suns rays are heated over the roads of the city.

   Its buildings stood tall along with the sidewalks were covered by scattered humans who walks to work or other.

   But one person, who walks with a tired expression slumps his shoulders tiredly.

   That person, was you, a wolf-dog mix.

   You wore a suit with a tie that hangs lowly around your neck. You just finished a job of beating up bandits and retrieving a valuable item.

   You work in an organization that protects important objects and people, like a security guard. Your organization is well known amongst museums that are hella expensive and hold the most important items.

   You were tired from last nights job. You had to run and run chasing the bandits and now you're home.

   It's an apartment. It wasn't fancy or anything, just a nice, simple, apartment... With a nice view of the city and the ocean side that's far ahead.

   You dig through your pockets, hearing and feeling your keys, you open the door to be greeted by no one expect the coolness of your home.

   A small huff through your nose you exhale with a sigh.

   You dragged your feet against your floor, closing the door while at it.

   When you slowly walked to your couch you slip off your vest, you un-tie your tie, unbutton and few buttons to breathe—having your collared button all the way up felt like it was chocking you some time.

   You groan as you fall on your couch.

"Finally, I'm home..."

   You mumbled. Relaxing now you close your eyes fully, getting settled to take a LOONGGG nap....

   You snore a bit during your 'nap' but then your ear flicks hearing/feeling a vibrating sound.

   You turned your head to the other side to try and ignore that calling,.... 

   Then it rang again.

   You dug through your pants pockets and grab your phone. Pressing the answer button as you try to regain consciousness from your sleepy, dizzy head.

"Helloo?...."

"Big brother you sound dead."

   You jump by the voice. The voice of your younger sister.

"N-Nezuko?!"

"Heyyyy I was just checking up on you! You don't really call us much anymore so I decided to call and ask why?"

   You fumble off the couch and get up to walk around so you can wake yourself up.

"Well, y-you see work is becoming busy more lately since by the amount of stealing and criminal activity that's happening. They want me to come over and sniff out the criminals while also helping out."

"Mmhm, okay. Well I just wanted to check up on you, how are you doing?"

"Alright, I got home from work, I was gonna lay down and relax."

"..... Were you sleeping before I called you? Your voice sounded drowsy when you picked up the phone?"

   You froze by her remark. Stuttering over your words to try and think what to say, as you felt like you were busted.

"N-No..?...."

"Big brother, even though I can't see your face I know you're lying when your voice changes too."

   You bit your tongue feeling like you're busted again.

"Fine I was! Work today and yesterday was tiring."

"Understandable. Ne, ne, work sounds tiring. Which reminds me of what mom said! She said you should quit your job."

"Why?!"

   You said with shock. But at the same time you weren't surprised too, when you first announced your job she was happy for you for a while, then after a couple of nights, she became worried by how tired you looked.

"Mom thinks this job is just tiring you out. She wants you to find a different job so you can take it easy."

   You hummed in a response, sitting down on your couch with your tail curled up around you—it basically rested on your lap.

"I understand what she's saying but, this job helps you guys out. It's helping to pay your bills, take care of medical expenses, and making sure Hanako, Shigeru, and Rokuta have a better future out there!"

   You explained, after that you heard a soft sigh from the phone making you furrow your brows.

   Then a chuckle is what you heard next.

"Big brother you're a great person. I believe in you that you can work everything out in your work!"

   You smiled at your sisters support. You were able to lay back with a smile knowing your sister had your back again, like she always has...

"Bye big brother I gotta go! The bakery is closing and I have night cleaning duty!"

"Bye Nezuko, take care."

"You too, take it easy too and maybe look for someone by now~"

   You instantly jumped with your ears perking up, your whole face heats up with flush embarrassment.

"N-Nezuko that's very unnecessary! I have no time for any.... Dating."

"Fine, fine that was just my opinion.... Especially Hanako, mom and–"

"NEZUKO!"

"Hehehe, bye big brother!"

   She then hung up finally. You huffed in frustration of your sisters words. You limp on your couch as you tried to cool your hot face.

   Dating has never been on your mind since you started working, you're not good with handling romantic things that another person shows, plus your appearance... Not so romantic.

   You get up to walk into your room, so you can finally change out of your clothes.

   𝗔𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗼𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗱𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗲.

   You sat on your couch in comfortable clothes and kept changing the Channel. You're looking for something to watch but everything on the TV looked boring all of a sudden.

   Your ears pin up hearing and seeing the news.

"Heyy it's me Tiffany reporting from the Ramerica 'Jewelry & Watches' where the Bad Guys have strike again! Stealing a very expensive golden watch that was held in a sealed glass box.-—"

   You yawn when you heard another steal. It's no surprise that the Bad Guys went out and stole another item. What's funny is that if you're a worker of a high organization that guards items like that—except more expensive, you would've seen them.

   But nope! The opposite!

   You guys have always been on the lookout for them but only encounter random bandits who live sad lives and only steal to make themselves feel better.

   After watching the news you changed the channel again to see a movie of (what movie you like) showing.

   You calmly smiled and watched with childlike traits—your eyes looking widely on the screen, your tail wagging with delight, and your smile, piper up in a 'v' shape of a smile.

   While watching the movie one of your ears twitches hearing your doorbell ring. I jump up and walk towards the door with glee that your food is here.

   You always ask the deliverer to just drop it off so they don't have to be scared or your appearance.

   Before you opened your door you open it slightly and sniffed.

   You sniffed in case the delivery person was still there, you smelt no one and their scent was fading away, giving you a sign that they left.

   You open your door and quickly snatched the bag.

   Your tail wags as you walk to your counter. You start to open the bag and be greeted by a sweet, hot smell of your udon.... How delicious is smells that overwhelms your nose as your mouth starts to water.

   You shake your head controlling your animal side.

   After that you take the udon and eat on the couch to watch your movie.

   After the movie and after you finished your udon, you were getting ready to sleep, brushing your teeth—that are sharp and yet round along with your fangs.

   You yawn and stretch your paws 'n claws out. Sitting on your bed you pause hearing a vibrating on your night stand.

   You pick it up and see on your screen—-

Boss K.U.

   Your eyes widens but then replaced when you turn into your serious face.

"Hello sir?"

"Y/n, I apologize for calling you this late."

   You shivered hearing his voice, having a good hearing too he sounded so calm, and warm, how you admire his voice that is pleasing to your dog ears.

"Please don't apologize sir. I'm willing to pick up for anytime, may I ask why you're calling?"

"I have a new assignment for you. I've been called from the Fine Arts Museum that they wish for a security guard to guard the Golden Dolphin."

   You hummed in interest.

"For how long?"

"Two nights."

   With a hum again you listen more to your boss.

"They seek security over night as they don't really trust their security."

"Really?"

"So Kamado Y/n, do you accept?"

   You thought of it like some math question because do you want to ruin your mental health more? Or do you want to finally decline this and get a good rest finally.

   As you huff behind the phone you finally had an answer.

"Yes sir. I accept."

"Good. You'll meet the director on Wednesday at the Fine Arts Museum. I'll inform him about you too."

   Oh yeah, you instantly paused and realized who you actually are. A big wolf-dog with a too much appearance to a wolf.... Gosh you grown a bit that people still fear you, when you were a kid everyone saw you as a pup! But now an oversized dog.

   You chuckle a bit.

"Oh yeah heheh."

"Now sleep my guard, have a good rest."

"Night boss..."

   The phone call ends. Your grip on the phone softens as you drop down beside you, then you groan and lay back down on your bed. 

   Feeling sore as your muscles ache with pain, you rub your forehead with a sigh.

"So tiring today.."

   You yawned. Smacking your lips together you move around on your bed and face the sliding glass door to your room that shows the night outside.

  You admire the night for a while and your thought slowly drifts to someone....

   From years ago...

"I wonder how that wolf is doing?.... Maybe he's living a better life. I hope so..."

   𝗔 𝘄𝗼𝗹𝗳 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝗻𝗲𝗲𝘇𝗲𝘀, 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗻𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗻𝘀.

"Awhh you sneeze like a puppy~!"

   A small tarantula comments. With a giggle that she covers with her hand, the short piranha laughs too kicking his short feet, the wolf just grumbles underneath his breathe.

"Okay, okay let's just focus on this planning for Mr. Snake's birthday."

   He grins widely, though he still thought about the sneeze.

   It's been a while since he last sneezed. People say when you sneeze randomly that means someone is talking about you.... He doesn't believe in that.

'Probably allergies.'

   He sniffles his nose again, then went back to focusing on the plane with his buddies.

'Who in the world would think or talk about me? Probably Chief of police. Thinking of ways to catch us.'

   He thought again with a shrug.

WAHHHHHHHHHHGHHHHHHGH