Reverse || Dazai Osamu

Prologue

A/N - HEYY! So uh- feel free to let the song up there play throughout the chapter! Bye, enjoy the prologue!
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"Get her! All of you, quickly!"

A voice boomed after you as you ran out of the luxurious, extravagant room; more like hall if you asked me. You knew this was going to happen, but there was no preventing it.

"Oh no you don't."

A familiar short male allowed himself to be seen. A vicious smile painted on his face. His hair draped beautifully over his shoulder, some thick strands framing his face. However, his face was not what made you stop in your tracks. It was his eyes. Those steel, striking blue eyes. They shone like marbles under the sun. He wore a white shirt, covered by a vest, a choker wrapped around his neck, with a black ribbon bolo tie held together with a small, shiny, silver buckle.

"Oh yes I do."

A smirk slowly tugged on the corner of your mouth. Soft pink lips forming a cocky smirk.

"Hey! No!-"

You activated your ability "Endless moment" That was your ability. To stop, reverse, and control time.

The male known as "Chuuya Nakahara" was now frozen, his arm outstretched as he was about to stop you. His eyes wide, his mouth open to form a yell, and his brows furrowed. Honestly, looking at him again, he was appealing to the eye. Now that you think about it, he is very eye-catching.

You turned around, seeing around fifteen armed men that were charging at you, all frozen.

"This is no way to treat a lady or a guest."

You pouted sarcastically. You turned around, walking elegantly past the gravity manipulator, humming a pleasant tune to yourself as you did so, heels clicking with every step forward. Walking out of the lavish building, your black dress fitting you perfectly, stopping right above your knees. Your
[H/L] [H/C] made into loose curls. Curious [E/C] eyes flitted across the frozen streets. Flicking your wrist, time continued as if nothing happened.

You had a hand bag locked in your grip, pulling out a pair of car keys, and clicking a button. Soon a black sports car, with red painted designs on it. Stepping one foot into it, looking up at the window, you saw the ginger again. He was livid. Hissing profanities under his breath, he walked back inside, his black coat swishing behind him. Letting the words roll of your tongue so smoothly, you hummed.

"Au revoir."

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A/N - Hey everyone! I hope your doing well! This is a bungou Stray Dogs fan-fiction, more specifically a Dazai Osamu x Reader story, I hope you enjoy it! I will be uploading whenever I'm free, and whenever I feel motivated.