"You're a fool. But you're yet so pretty," says the woman casually. "You are piggesnye."
P.S.: I do not own BSD/ This is my first fanfic so I apologize for all the mistakes and imperfections
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"Throughout my childhood, I asked myself this question: Why do I listen to someone who tells me to do evil? Is it because I cannot speak for myself?" They made no reply. "I honestly think that I am not like other criminals; I feel guilt for all my victims..." they stopped—"I actually visit their graves every week. I guess you could call me a good person now...?" Their companion coughs and stares at her in disgust. "More like you're haunting them. And, your mother is dead now, aren't you free to do whatever you want? How weak are you—to not be able to make your own life decisions?" They said, almost in mockery. They abruptly stopped in their tracks, "I don't know, ask mother. Get lost. I don't need you here." They pouted, utterly offended by his statement. "You dragged me with you, (Y/N)" "Okay. Wanna grab a snack?" "We're not friends." "Of course we're not. Why would I be friends with a traitor?" She grinned. Akutagawa hops on the ledge and reaches for (Y/N), "you get...this!" (Y/N) hands a lollipop to him. "You gave me the orange flavoured one." "I knew you hated it." He secretly activates his ability and reaches for (Y/N)'s bag, when suddenly, an appendage appears before the bag, "hmph. I'll give you all the strawberry lollipops," she helplessly hands him the candies with a defeated expression. "...Eh? What about you?" She chuckled, "bold of you to assume I've got no more strawberry lollipops. Take them—I've got a whole case of them at home." Akutagawa frowns and slaps her arm. "What? You don't want them?" He quickly takes the lollipops from her, opens one and places it in his mouth. (Y/N) hears voices from afar, "oh, it's Osamu-kun and Chuuya-kun." "I better get going then, goodbye." "Wait—" (Y/N) decides to ignore Dazai and Chuuya; she walks to the opposite way of the hall, observing the different colours reflected by the bright windows.
She starts feeling weaker and weaker after what seemed like an eternity of walking. She continues to drag her heavy body through the hall when a feeling of something lingers the back of her neck. She stops walking and tilts her head to see what was bothering her but fails when she loses consciousness. Luckily, someone catches her before she falls. "A tranquillizer? Who would have enough courage to fire this at our new executive?" A minute later, (Y/N) regains consciousness again. She realizes she was huddled on someone's chest and quickly apologizes to them. "Oh, you're Chuuya-kun's sister, correct? Thank you for protecting me." "You're welcome, and no, I'm not Chuuya-kun's sister. He and Dazai-kun call me older sister for some reason. By the way, you got struck by a tranquillizer a moment ago; are you fine?" "Ah, I see. Yes, I am aware, I'm fine," (Y/N) smiles. "Who would be so brave to throw a dart at you...?" "Well, if you're asking in general, Lady Ozaki, my relatives would." "Judging by the dart thrown at you—it's the same model of what the Mafia use." "Should we take this to Oji-san?" She nods and starts walking to the elevator.
