"Chuuya, we need to talk"
Chuuya, as usual, did not heed Dazai's words. Instead of heeding, he doesn't even look at the speaker
"What? Don't waste my time like you throw away those bandages on your body." Chuuya said with obvious hatred, but Dazai doesn't mind. In other words, he's used to it.
"I'm sorry for all the treatment, ridicule, insults I've ever thrown at you..", Dazai paused, "All the unpleasant things you have to feel from me. I'm sorry.."
Chuuya who is standing with his back to Dazai is frowning strangely
"Are you in a trance?", Chuuya asked harshly, "You bitch"
Hearing the words of the legendary insults of humanity that his former partner's mouth uttered, Dazai still smiled
Chuuya walked away, leaving Dazai standing frozen to watch his partner leave.
In his unwavering gaze, Dazai mumbled something.
No. Not a statement that he hates Chuuya for saying such harsh words, but something much better
Dazai was still standing, waiting for Chuuya's presence to disappear from his sight.
"I guess, that was enough. Isn't it? It hurts a bit knowing he didn't say goodbye...", Dazai chuckled softly then turned to leave
~•~
•1 month later•
The orange mane walks slowly. Without being escorted by anyone, he casually walked towards the building that looked old
In his hand, he carried a small box with someone's name written on it
Dazai Osamu,Port Mafia
The black glove opened the door to the cafe located near the Armed Detective Agency building. His footsteps led him to an empty chair.
"Good afternoon, sir. What would you like to order?"
Chuuya glanced at the woman dressed as a maid who was carrying a tray in front of her
"Oh no no..
I have a need with Dazai."
Silence approached. The woman was completely silent, holding her tray tightly.
"I-I'll call Mr.Dazai's colleagues.."
"Whatever"
The beautiful woman went behind the cafe counter to call the detectives
"Y-Yes..he's looking for Dazai-san..
I didn't dare to tell him about what happened..
...
Mn..yes
Sir, please wait for a moment..."
Chuuya didn't respond. He's still busy calling Dazai's number over and over
"Tch, where is this idiot for not answering my calls?!" He grumbled annoyed.
After a while of waiting, the door bell rang, indicating that another customer had entered
5 ADA members opened the door, walked over to where Chuuya is sitting and stood around him
"Konbanwa, Nakahara-san", said Atsushi, Chuuya watch each one of them, as if taking attendance
And the person he is looking for isn't there
"Where is the bandage enthusiast?", he asked coldly, "I have something to do with him"
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LIFE
FanfictionOOC warning [cringe warning] "I'm sorry," he said. Regret maybe yes. But shouldn't cry is a delayed happiness? Yes Technically, that's how it is
