The Sting Of Scorpius [soukoku]

Chapter 2

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Of course, the Universe, or whatever it was, didn't care about his wish.

The word on his wrist stung with a slight pain—not like he thought it would—when Nakahara Chuuya sent his body towards the wall with one kick.

Little, red and loud. That was how his soulmate was.

Dazai wasn't sure as to what he should be feeling, but that shorty's face flinched, and then twisted in disgust.

It was funny.

Apparently, he was not the only one to have a negative attitude towards this topic about soulamtes.

"Yeah, you're nothing like I Imagined you," the brown-haired trailed off with his disappointed voice, mockingly, when they stepped out of Mori's cabinet. Chuuya was walking next to him, his hands still in his pockets. The corner of his lips twitched irritably, sending him a piercing look.

"It's not like I was dying to meet you," Chuuya snapped, raising his voice slightly.

After meeting his soulmate nothing changed. That night, Osamu took off his bandages and studied the mark for a long time. Inside of him was a usual emptiness, but the mark didn't hurt at all.

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original by ddaaazai