𝙎𝙐𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘿𝘼𝙇 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙄𝘼𝘾 ᵗᵒᵏʳᵉᵛ [𝗱𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱]

036

Usually, Draken considers himself a very patient person. Well.. to a certain degree atleast.

He'd wait for Emma to confess to her. No matter how long it takes, even if it takes another lifetime or universe. He'd wait for her— He's that patient.

A mother. Sometimes, people see him as a mother. They came to that conclusion the moment they learned that Draken takes care of Mikey. He ties his hair up, gets his clothes ready and reminds him of all his plans for the day.

So, on certain times, Draken would even imagine himself the male-wife while Emma is the one who works for their future. He gets caught up in other people's opinions fast, well— the opinions of his friends and especially Emma.

He considers himself a 'Go with the flow' type of person, where he doesn't get fully involved in useless things. Where he doesn't get caught up in problems that hold no particular meaning in the end of it all.

Calm. He's a calm person. One that doesn't get mad easily.

But right now, he's really pissed.

'why are they like this?' He thought with anger bubbling up within him. Watching as his friends laugh about things from the past– laugh as.. they just forgot something tragic happen.

Someone just died and they're.. happy.. that they died? Death isn't a simple matter that they would just toss it out of their minds and ignore. Draken knew they hated the (h/c) haired girl. But to be this happy that she finally died just for them to only get a particular brunette's attention?

Draken knew how the girl was precious to Dazai. He knew from the moment her eyes would soften from every glance she would give the (h/c)nette.

Knowing that, he couldn't blame Dazai. Emma is just like that to him. He knew Dazai doesn't give them her affection since they were all reserved to the (h/c) haired girl. He knew that Dazai kept the girl her top priority more than anything.

He also saw the way how Dazai's admirers would glare at the (h/c)nette the moment they see her. That.. he can't blame them too. If Emma looks at someone other than him like that, he would glare at them too.

But.. why are they taking the death of Y/n so lightly?

It's so wrong.

Awfully wrong..

He's disappointed in his friends to say the least.

Taking every step towards the building, he hummed a random tune out of boredom. In his right gloved hand, he tossed his apartment keys high up in the air and caught them in repeat.

Finally arriving at his humble abode, he tossed his keys one last time before catching them and unlocking the door from outside. He's quite excited to meet her since he's been gone for three days due to orders.

Someone was currently living with him. On one hand, he's more than happy he gets to spend time with her. But on the other hand, he's also disappointed since she isn't doing anything but eat, sleep and repeat.

Stepping inside his apartment, the first thing he saw were all the scattered teared paper on the ground. He sighed as he picked a piece of paper up, seeing the words "ricin" and "anthrax" scratched up in a line with an X mark next to those lethal chemical words.

Picking up the other pieces of paper, he slowly frowned when he read the words "suffocation" and "electrocution" written on them held by his left hand.