Dazai's Sis {ChuuyaxReader}

Chpt.2

You slowly blinked your eyes, regaining consciousness as you looked around, trying to figure out your surroundings. "Dominicc........" You half mutter, half groan. "Yes, Miss Y/N?" Dominic said. You could tell he was frustrated, as he always was when the two of you got caught. 

"Whe-where are we?" 

"We're in the Port Mafia's 3rd basement, the one they use to toture people." He mutters. "Shhh...it's okay, Dominic. Why do you always stress? I can teleport right after I kill!" "If you say so, Y/n." He says, taking in a deep breath.Suddenly, the ginger from yesterday appears in the dim yellow-lighted basement. "Hey." Dominic began grumble. You don't respond. He walks toward you.

"I'm Chu-"

"Chuuya Nakahara? I know." 

He seems surprised, but shakes it off. "U-um....my boss wants to meet you, and he won't meet you looking like this, so could you freshen up?" He says. "Sheesh. I really want to pound this guy." You snickered. "Is someone jealous..?" You tease him. "NO! SHUT THE FUCK UP B-baka..." You giggle. "Fineee.Wanna come out ?" "Y-yes." Dominic appears behind you,blushing  and clinging onto you. Your face turns serious as you looked at the impressed, shocked and surprised Chuuya. "Show me towards this Mori. "Okay...." he said.

 He walks over to you to get you out off the cuffs, but in two seconds, you had already broken them off. Chuuya stops in his place, staring at you intensely. He turns around and started to walk towards the door, with you and your tiny demon following close behind him. 

You guys walk up a few corridors of steps, down some halls, past a bunch of doors. He then takes you into a small, confined, grey room. It has a small bed, one small window, a nightstand with an alarm clock and a warm bottle of water, and a small closet. 

He turns toward you, about to say something, and then he stops. He looks at your hair, and then gazes down to your eyes. 

"Uhmm.....do you have a staring problem or something?" You ask flatly. The small man begins to blush as he looks away. "No! Y-you just look like someone I know.." He says matter-of-factly. "Oh, K then. You can leave now."  Dominic says, pushing the ginger out of the room before slamming the door. 

You snicker. "He DEFINITELY has a staring problem." "Find some clothes for yourself, Dominic." You say, as you notice in the closet is a dark burgundy skirt, a mahogony vest  and a white shirt. A tailcoat also hung on the hanger, with a hat. "There. I found some." You turn to see him wearing a grey t-shirt and some pants. 

After you take a shower...

You pull on the clothes from the closet and look at yourself in the full-length bathroom mirror. 

You thought the clothes were fine, well, they were gonna be fine after you made a few changes.

"Dominic." The ghostly boy appeared behind you. "Yes, Miss  Y/n?" "Could you change this shirt color to black?" He nodded. He put his hand on the shirt, which instantly turned to black. "Thanks!" you say. "And some scissors please? And a hairbrush." "Let me see if there's any around..." You patiently wait for him to open his eyes, which he does. "Found some!" He eleports and gives you a white hairbrush, with the name "Elise" on the back. You comb your hair with it, laying it on the sink. You take the scissors,cutting pleats in the skirt and cutting the long sleeved black t-shirt to make a short sleeve, and lastly cutting the black vest to your size. 

You tilt the hat on the side of your head and smirk. "I look hot." You say matter-of-factly. "Yes, you do. Would you like me to teleport these things back?" Dominic asks you, picking up the scissors and the brush.