Dazai's true nature (bsd react) (discontinued)

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TW: pedophilia, Sūicide, abuse, OOC, and Yosano's backstory
Mentions of: Kunidazai and Soukoku
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Yosano looked angry and disgusted. She was going to kill him.

The screen lit up once more with flashing red and blue lights. Dazai was wheeled onto the ambulance by a stretcher. The screen was blurry and the voices distorted. The screen changed to the young boy back in the hospital room with Mori at his side. "Osamu." "Mori..." Dazai's voice came out as a rasp. "Why did you do that?" Dazai looked away, not answering the doctor's questions. The screen shifted again. Dazai was at Mori's feet empty bottles of something in his hand. "So, how are you feeling?" Mori asked pen on paper. "Not so good... Mori please... water..." Dazai whispered. Mori nodded handing him a bottle of water. "Here." "Thank... you..." The screen went black.

Chuuya had his hand over his mouth, staring in horror. "Mori. You fucker." Yosano hissed, "now now. It's all in the past now" Kōyō said a hand over her mouth. "In the past!?" Kunikida was beyond furious he tried to stand up but The President placed his hand onto the detectives shoulder stopping him. "Not now. This place is too small, you may hurt more then just him". Yosano leaned over whispering "we'll get him after..." Kunikida took a breathe in and out, calming himself down.

The screen turned back on, showing Dazai on a rooftop. He looked almost content, he had a worn book in his hands not a Sūicide book a normal book. It was a Romance novel: River Mist and Other Stories by Doppo Kunikida. He wasn't known for reading them but it was a guilty pleasure of his (that he would tell no one about, only Mori knows and that's because he buys them for him) he closed the book as he heard his flip phone ring. "Hello Mori-san" "Osamu!! I have a little treat for you!" Dazai had a flicker of joy in his eyes as he jumped up. "I'll be right there!!!!" He hung up the phone and rushed to the home he and Mori shared. When he arrived he rushed into the home and sat down at the table and waited for Mori to give him this 'treat' "Osamu! That was quick" Mori cheered placing a paper bag on the table sliding it to him. "Thank you Mori-san!" The grabbed the bag and like a kid on Christmas morning (coming from someone who doesn't celebrate Christmas lmao) ripped it open (even though it was already opened) the took out a new novel and a new game for his gaming console. "Thank you Mori!!" Mori puffed his chest in pride. "As a reward for your good work; you've been doing on your missions lately!" Osamu beamed. The screen faded to black as Dazai said: "does this mean we can make my favorite dinner tonight?" "No" Dazai huffed as the video stopped.

"That was surprisingly nice," Chuuya looked at his boss, seeing him looking proud and in nostalgia. It made his blood boil he had met Dazai without Mori on his mind. His true self, no Mori, no walls up, just him. And he was a totally different person. But he would never show that hate. Kunikida's heart pounded softly, "he read my book?" The thought have him some comfort, like Dazai really cared... but maybe it was just a coincidence.

The screen lit up again but this time it was typed out words not videos. "Life is torturous without Oda. He was like a father to me, a friend.

Everything. He was the first person to see me as a kid, a person, not just my ability. Then he took him away from me. He took away my lifeline, my father.

I want my family back. My childhood back. Everything he took away from me. I want him gone." The screen went back to black.

The Armed Detective Agency seemed confused. But the Port Mafia seemed to understand. Mori on the other hand was scared shitless now. "I have to higher new guards." Mori thought. "Are we done?" Chuuya asked leaning back. "I don't think so"

The screen lit up again. Blood filled the screen so much.  Dark. Red. Blood. So much that there is a puddle covering the floor. The camera shifted to Mori tighting his gloves. "You really let me down Osamu" Dazai looked mortified the clambered to him knees and gripped Mori's coat. "No! Please! I swear I'll do better next time!!! I swear!" Mori placed a hand under his chin and slapped him as spitting "you better." The screen fades.

Chuuya didn't know what to do. He had never seen Dazai so fucking desperate and it broke his heart. Fukuzawa had to take a breathe to steady himself. "How many more?" "Not sure...." Kōyō replied thinking.

The screen lit up but no video played it was only a voice. "I wonder how long it will take." Not Dazai's "he's taking so long..." definitely not Dazai. A Russian accent... Fyodor. "Ah" a ringing. He let it ring for a moment then picked it up. "It's done" it was Dazai. "Great, time for the next step." "You turn!" Dazai cheered and hung up. Fyodor groaned and the sound of a chair rolling on a hard floor was heard, before everything went silent.

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Sorry it's shorter than normal I really wanted to post to this because of the big wait. Thank you all for being patient