Chuuya hated working for the pm. Always being harmed in one way or another along with being forced to risk using corruption. It became even worse when Dazai left.
After Dazai fled the pm Chuuya became more sad and empty inside. He wanted to be with him, even if it was just insults. He missed Dazai. The only ounce of happiness was the hope Dazai was okay. He did a celebration for him and Koyou watched him from the doorway.
Mori had sent him out on a mission which was an assassination. On the way to the destination Chuuya constantly stared out of the windows out of boredom. It was unusual for him since he rarely went on missions alone. The target was in a public area so he had to figure out a way to get them to a less populated place. However the task was easier said than done as the target was chatting with 4 other people. "I can't kill him like this. They are in a public space, what if I get caught?" He waited another twenty minutes until they left. Once it was only the target and himself, he grabbed his knife and pounced on him, swiftly moving his arms until the target grabbed a gun of his own.
Chuuya activated his ability and ran towards him before the target could register what was happening and with a quick movement of his hand, Chuuya sliced the targets throat wide open. Blood painting the walls and his clothes a bright red. He saw a figure appear in the corner of his eye but before he could look at it properly it had already disappeared. He left the area after checking that there was no evidence of who committed the murder and walked back to the car.
When he had arrived back at his apartment,all that he could think of was the figure he saw in the alleyway with one question in his mind,"who was that?"
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Bloodshed (Skk)
FanfictionWhat if dazai was forced back into the hands of the mafia? Well this is a book about that. Warning! This book contains mentions of suicide, torture, swearing, gore and boyxboy. If you do not like any of these things, do not read. Credit to artist...
