Bsd x Mha

Chapter Two

What an absolute pain. Nobody seemed to do what they were supposed to. Adjustments are necessary for each plan, but this seemed too good to be true. Perhaps Mori knew something of valuable information? Of course, he did. But how would he hold any power over Dazai? When you know everything in life, you tend to plan things out so you can keep knowing things.

Dazai bit their nail. Fuck. Their teeth punctured skin. What did he have? How important was it? Anything, anything at all? The documents at Mori's side. Where was Elise? The blood dripped down, staining the bandages. What was going on? Was he working to defeat a common enemy? Only to backstab each other later, perhaps. How serious is it? Dazai's eyes thinned and their face crumpled in thought. Mori would never do something without reason. Whatever. Calm down. The face smoothed out in a calm position, but when Dazai poked it, the skin was ever so stiff. Focus.

Even though both Chuuya and they were ideally suited together for operations, Chuuya was still a bother. Why did he have to get stuck with the damn dirty asshole? His brain is slow during the mornings, and not much of a difference happens later in the day. He is genuinely dull in terms of intelligence compared to others in Dazai's life. Chuuya does what you tell him to, never breaking out of order. He never threatens the one holding the leash, instead falling to lick their boot. It was truly a disgusting sight to see.

It made Dazai wonder how he could ever find his presence enjoyable. Entertaining? Sure. Finding comfort in him was still something Dazai had yet to find in anyone, and he'd prefer if it was at least a human. Despite coming to conclusions late, and using his fists in place of his mind, he seemed so alive to Dazai. Every action he made spoke of fresh air, a way of life that was so different from what was here.

Sometimes Dazai found himself wondering if he went to the mafia simply to meet Chuuya. In these events, he would also ask himself who the real dog was. He wasn't sure if he'd like to hear the answer.

A dog turning over for an eel out of water. Who wants to work with an idiot who doesn't listen to their subordinates? He can lick Mori's boot, but he can't bark at other dogs. What a hypocrite. Hurting others with force for doing the same thing instead of aiming for the head. If time efficiency is what Mori needs, it's not Chuuya he'll pick. He'll pick Dazai.

However, if it's strength instead... Chuuya will go. Anything that needs delicate care will end with both utterly destroying it. Chuuya does seem to break everything he touches. They sighed. What a troublesome task. Chuuya always had faults for Dazai to see.

When they ran to the building, it had taken far too long to get Chuuya off their back. Maybe if they had been born as one being, life would be easier. Dazai could be dark to Chuuya's light. It's almost sad that the light is already fading. Dazai does have a crippling effect on people.

They'll feast on that mesmerizing brightness before that light dies out. Yes, that will happen in two years. 15 years before Chuuya dies. The universe is cruel, drowning out even the people with the brightest light, reducing them to nothing, allowing them, letting them, and forcing them to fall into the void.

The worst part about the case is that it is nothing like a straightforward mission. Not that it was intended to be, but it adds many more variables to Dazai's plan. Chuuya may die sooner, and if circumstances allow, they might too.

Was the possibility of losing power worth the 3% chance that they both will break? All this, to make a false sense of security in their place? Damn you, Mori. Always making trouble that is never enough to be interesting, but just barely enough to irritate Dazai. How idiotic to even think his plan would work with just a three percent factor.

Children are always easier to manipulate, but there will be no underestimating from Dazai's side. Proving themselves will be easy, just do enough to pass the test and prove yourself by showing the weaker version of an ability. From what they've researched, Musufatsu is a city based on pure morals, justifying their actions by calling some "villains" and others "heroes. Personally, the only ones that had even a remote amount of proper sense in Musufatsu were the vigilantes, hated by everyone. Dazai can't wait to see the response they'll kick out of everyone when he and Chuuya pop out of nowhere.