Shiomi Yoru fic idea outline part 6

Shiomi Yoru fic idea outline part 6 (Contains some OOCness probably)

>Shiomi Yoru POV
>"Operation Reach-the-Top-Floor." this plan had been called.
>Yoru had the gist of this joint operation.
>She skimmed through the documents of the plan.
>And while it was flawless as the ginger-haired girl had put it.
>The question of said plan being flawless would depend on how it would be executed.

>Yoru only had to take one look...
>And she knew right away so many things were gonna go wrong.
>Especially with this rowdy bunch that her daughter is mingling with.
>Not that she was gonna point that out.
>She'll just let the chaos unfold. Let 'em find out the hard way.
>And not even minutes later, her colleague had made the fatal mistake of mentioning the word justice around that fixer obsessed maniac.

>Cue the absolute massacre of this So-called Tingtang Gang Syndicate.
>Yoru watches the battle with her arms crossed.
>With the exception of her daughter, almost all the Sinners suddenly transformed.
>While the transformation made Yoru raise a brow in intrigue, she was more focused on Yoshihide.
>Or rather Ryoshu, as her colleagues had addressed her by.
>Her skills hadn't lost her touch at all now that she looked at her

>Although Yoru was a bit confused as to why she seemed weaker than the last time she saw her.
>She figured that it had something to do with the Clock headed manager who was standing off to the side with some sort of tablet.
>There was also that golden chain that seemed only visible to her, connected between the manager and her daughter.
>Like the red thread...
>Yoru takes this moment to take a look at her right pinky finger...
>The thread was there, but it was severed.
>That’s right... with the Arayashiki, the bond they had—or what little remained of it—was severed.

>Yoru then looks at her daughter's coworkers.
>She was told by others in the company about The Mirror and its capabilities.
>What-ifs, possibilities, alternate realities.
>That made Yoru go deep in thought.
>About how her would be like if her circumstances were a little different.
>Like if she never became the Dihui Star for example...
>Or if she actually ended up caring for her daughter like an actual mom would.
>Yoru immediately shakes that thought away in a grimace.

>Care for her daughter? Now of all times?
>She reminded herself again and again that she never wanted to be a mother.
>NEVER.
>At the same time that Yoru was in deep thought, a Tingtanger noticed Yoru off to the side.
>They grin, figuring that they can take her hostage.
>But the moment they ran toward her, they suddenly find themselves with a blade run through their chest.

>Yoru sneers at the poor bastard, mocking him for his supposed cleverness.
>She retracts her Katana from him, but not before decapitating him for good measure.
>Yoru flicks the blade clean before placing it back in its sheath.
>The Tingtanger's friends noticed and were frightened by the sight.
>The others from LCB seemed surprised by the sudden speed she displayed before them.
>Yoru noticed her daughter whistling, grinning at what she just did.

>Yoru couldn't help but sigh internally.
>She supposed Callisto must have rubbed off of her with his so-called 'art'.
>Yoru felt tinge of regret at the this, but she pushed it down immediately.
>What's done is done.
>After the Tingtangers were dealt with, Saude took this time to discuss Plan B.
>Dress up as the Tingtang syndicate, and infiltrate the Casino in disguise. Easy right?

>Wrong.
>Another fight broke out.
>That Clock headed manager was the cause of it.
>In the midst of the fight, Yoru notices her daughter, taking a knife from her coworker.
>One throw towards the chandelier was all it took for it to fall.
>And that was it.

>Yoru couldn't help but let out a snort, shaking her head at the excuse her daughter made for the terrible timing.
>Performance art.
>Riiiiight...
>Ryoshu actually hears this and turned to face Yoru, looking a bit annoyed.
>"What?" She says to Yoru.
>Yoru stays silent.

>And then she slowly make a so-so gesture with her hand
>"You still have room to improve." is what the gesture is meant to convey.
>At this, a vein pops up on Ryoshu's face and she tries to make her way over to Yoru.
>But she's stopped by her manager and coworkers, trying to calm her down.
>Ryoshu clicks her tongue and decides to let it go.
>For now...