Hiya! I remember that anon that asked you to write about Urie and a girl called Naru Okatsuki or Okasaki or Okasaka and I was wondering if you could write more about her? She seemed interesting :)

Ooh, I’m glad you liked her. 

Naru hasn’t seen Urie since Sasaki, er, caught them. Truthfully, Urie broke it off out of concern for his career. But today, she’s been assigned to the Rose investigation with the Quinx Squad. 

She brushes back her long black hair and makes sure her pearl necklace fits just so. Let Urie see what he’ll never have again.

Of course, when she enters the hall to the meeting room, the sight of Urie at the other end sends her heart into overdrive. 

As she steals a second glance, Matsuri Washuu leers at Urie in a discomforting way. Naru stops. 

His hands tries to brush Urie’s shoulder. 

Urie hates physical touch, unless it’s sex. Naru narrows her eyes. 

Sure, Washuu is probably capable of killing her career. But she is not going to stand back while he makes advances on even her ex-boyfriend. 

“Hello, Mr. Washuu.” She strides towards him as Urie hurries away, red-faced. “How’s your wife?”

Matsuri chokes. “Who are you?”

“No one.” She smirks as she draws her quinque. “But if I see your hands wander towards Urie without his express permission again, I’ll cut off your dick.”

“I wasn’t – ”

“I don’t care.” Naru shoves the quinque back in her briefcase before any passerby can see. “Got it, Mister?”

“You shouldn’t threaten me.” Matsuri looks generally concerned. Does Urie not like touch? How can he get his attention otherwise? 

“I always do what I shouldn’t.” Naru smiles. “Except touch people when they don’t want it. Have a good day.” She spins on her heel and stomps into the meeting room.

Urie rolls his eyes at her, but she doesn’t regret her actions.