The following day Chuuya had woken up with a tired expression and changed into his clothes. He walked downstairs to make a cup of coffee and continued to sit on in the kitchen with a piece of newspaper and his hat beside him. His day was always the same, even if he was an executive. He woke up, had his coffee, did some paperwork then a small mission. It was mainly just some small assassination that didn't mean much to the mafia. On the weekends he would go to a bar and have some wine. He never felt much happiness or joy in his life anymore, he didn't feel anything really. Mori sometimes felt sympathetic towards Chuuya however nothing he could do would change his life for the better.
Chuuya finished another week normally and went to his favourite bar to celebrate his four day weekend thanks to two extra days off. He was having a normal day until someone had sat next to him in the bar. The stranger ordered a drink and whilst he waited he spoke to Chuuya. "Hey! Your the guy from that alleyway, right?" So that's who this was. He had some non-important conversations until he heard a certain phrase that made him sure this was where the end of the line was. "You wanna know my occupation? It's the police. But I am different from the others,I also have an ability." Since Chuuya was pretty much drunk he couldn't fight. He had to just make a break for it to the port mafia and hope for the best. That was until he left the bar and glass shards were launched towards him. That was this strangers ability. He can controll glass! Chuuya instantly picked up the pace and heard the stranger shout towards him.
"You can't escape from the power of gravity I guess! This glass can travel at the speed of light with any gravitational pull that I wish. Not only that, I can create it from thin air! Goodluck, executive." 'Shit. I'm doomed!' Chuuya scolded himself in his mind and took all of the most confusing shortcuts to the mafia, it was his day off, but it was closer to him than his apartment. After five minutes, Chuuya arrived at the port mafia and rushed inside barely dodging around three pieces of glass chasing after him.
The chase wasn't over, he rushed to Mori's office. Running to his desk to explain the situation. "I can't use my ability at the moment and a police member with a glass manipulation ability is after me. The shards cut my cheek and a few other parts of my body, I cannot fight so could you help me?" Mori shook his head in disbelief and stood up to take care of it. He went outside in search of the ability user and found him in a quiet street not far away. The glass shards hovered around him and Mori walked over to him and explained that injuring one of his precious executives is not tolerable. Before Mori could do anything Chuuya had appeared from around the corner, Mori had the person's throat in his hands as they spoke, their voice barely audible, "You'll pay, you damn traitor. You left us for the Port mafia of all things."
(Chuuya)
I stared in shock at the words. Now I remember who this kid was! He was the newest member of the sheep before I had left. He nearly passed out before I lowered Moris hand, signaling for him to let go of him. The sheep member, who's name I had remembered to be Haru, looked down to the ground in rage, his hair covering most of his face. I just stared at him in shame. I didn't want to leave the sheep, but they had already labeled me as a traitor before I could go back. Mori found the silence as his queue to leave as he silently left us alone to talk.
After a moment of silence, i had soon spoken up. "I'm sorry-" I was cut off by Haru,"sorry, my ass! You left us, abandoned us, yet all you can say is 'sorry'?! I should have killed you ages ago. But now we are reunited, right?" I felt a shot of fear rise up in me, my ability still will not activate. I wanted this to just end. A blue-white aura surrounded Haru, indicating that his ability had just been activated. Glass shards arose from the floor as my eyes widened in shock. "Haru, I was an awful leader to all of you. And I apologise. But I don't really have much of a reason to stop you from killing me, I do deserve it. Yes,definitely. Everyone had left me. And I treated you all like shit." Haru hesitated for a moment before the glass had shattered and the aura disappeared. I only knew of one person who could do that. Dazai! "Sorry to disturb your little chat, but it's kinda my mission to arrest or kill you." My hope vanished that second, Dazai had grabbed a knife and held it to Haru's throat, he was going to kill Haru. "Now, you either go to jail like a good boy, or I could slice your throat here and now. Your choice, little lamb."
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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...