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It was a quiet night as I stayed up to wait for my lover, Dazai Osamu. The demon prodigy of Port Mafia. Unbeknown to me, this was the same night Dazai would be a changed man. A man that Oda had wanted him to be before, dying in his arms. It was already nearly midnight when I heard the door creak open to reveal Dazai, but not quite. His bandaged eye was no more, his dead eyes now more hallow and dead than before, and bloody hands stained with the blood of his only friend. I stood up knowing something was off about my lover, I tried to move closer to him but he only moved back.
"Dazai?..is something wrong?..."
He stayed silent, his lip quivering with the image of his friend imprinted into his mind. He couldn't forgive himself for not being there sooner.
I saw his uneasiness and backed away giving him some space, "Is there anything I can do to help you, dear?.."
He nodded his head before heading towards her and pulling her into a tight hug as if she would disappear if he weren't holding on tight enough. I did nothing but hug him back the same way, I knew that whatever made him this grief-sicken must have been horrible. Dazai was never the one to show any 'vulnerable emotions' I was even more shocked when I heard him let out a quiet sob.
"I...I wasn't fast enough.."
"What do you mean? What happened Dazai tell me you're making me worry!.." My grip tightens even more at his words.
"..He died Y/n...Odasaku.."
Everything went silent, I was still in shock. I knew how close they were together and how great their friendship was but, I felt pain knowing that my lover was suffering from the loss of his only friend. I didn't say anything, I only hugged him while whispering that it wasn't his fault. When we both let each other go Dazai went straight to his room to get his lighter. I stared at him in cautiously as I went into the kitchen and grabbed sake and a cup of water in case he needed to sober up. Going outside to their back yard Dazai took off the black coat that Mori had given him, throwing it straight into the little bonfire in their backyard. Kneeling near the bonfire he lit his coat on fire before standing back and turning to me.
"Can you pour me a drink?..."
I nodded before going inside to get the o-Choko cup. I poured the sake into the o-Choko cup and gave it to Dazai. He sighed sitting down on the grass he patted the spot next to him for me to sit down.
I turned to him before reaching for his hand and holding it to comfort him.
"It's gonna be hard without oda, but you'll make him proud don't worry.."
Dazai squeezed her hand in response.
"Am leaving the mafia.."
"Why? What if they-"
"I need to become a better man.. as he wanted me to.."
I hummed. I stood up and went into our shared bedroom and started packing. coming up from behind me was Dazai, he too started packing his very few things.
"Where do we go from here Osamu?.."
"Where ever we want, were stray dogs after all.."
"..where ever you go I'll follow..." I whispered turning to him.
With that final conversation. We opened the door of my house and began to start our new life as better people, with blood-stained hands and dead hearts.
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FanfictionI hope you enjoy it! (Under revision) (Credits to the artist: Suika on Twitter)
