𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲𝓬𝓮 {𝙲𝚑𝚞𝚞𝚢𝚊𝚡𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}

Chapter 21

~No One's Pov:~
"Why the hell should I believe you?!" Chuuya said.

"I never lie in these sort of negotiations. I'm sure you know that." Dazai threw the knife to Chuuya.

Chuuya caught it, "Bastard. What do you want anyway?"

"I mentioned it earlier."

"If it's about the weretiger, Akutagawa is leading that operation, there should be records in the com-storage room."

"I figured that was the case~"

"What?!" Chuuya then began walking away, "You're such an ass. Go do what you came for and get the hell outta here."

"Sure, just one last thing, my dream is to commit suicide with a beautiful woman, so dying by your hands just isn't for me."

"Okay then.. I'll let you know if I ever find a beautiful woman willing to kill herself.."

"Chuuya!" Dazai's eyes lit up and put his hands together, "You are such a wonderful human being!"

"Go to hell, I was being sarcastic!"

"Speaking of beautiful women, how's L/n?"

"She's fine- wait a minute." Chuuya's eyes widened and he looked at Dazai. "Who's L/n?"

"You can stop playing dumb." Dazai was smiling, "I already figured out where she went whenever she was gone for those 4 days."

"Why the hell would Y/n matter right now?"

"Oh, so she lets you call her by her first name~ You two must be close~"

"Oh, shut the hell up." He walked up the stairs. "Next time you won't be so lucky."

"No, you're doing it wrong! Aren't you forgetting something?"

Chuuya stopped with an embarrassed look on his face.

"C'mon! You know you're forgetting something, Chuuya~"

Chuuya sighed and put his knees together and faced Dazai. A hand was on his chest and the other was pointing a finger at him, "NeXT tImE YOu wON't bE SO lUCkY!" He said in a high pitched voice.

There was an awkward silence.

"Y-You won't be so lucky?" He stammered, "GEEZ YOU CAN AT LEAST LAUGH!"

~Y/n's Pov:~
I stared at the desk.

Finch was walking on every key on my keyboard. I promised to pay him Cheeto Puffs if he did my work.

I laid my head on the desk and closed my eyes.

{Flashback}
"I DO EVERYTHING FOR YOU, YOU CAN'T SAY SHIT!" My dad shouted.

I was slowly walking down the stairs. I stopped at the last step. The wall to my right was blocking me so my parents couldn't see me. They were in the living room.

"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO DOES NOTHING AROUND HERE!" My mom shouted. I heard a loud bang, as if glass broke. "ALL YOU DO, IS SIT ON THE COUCH DRINKING YOUR ASS OFF! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR FUCKING GODDAMN MOTHER FUCKING SELF!" There was another loud crash.

I peeked behind the wall and saw my mom throwing glass plates at him.

"I'M LEAVING!" My mom shouted, "AND I'M TAKING Y/N WITH ME!"

My eyes widened.

"YOU CAN'T JUST TAKE Y/N! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT!"

"YOU FUCKING RAPED HER, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" My mom grabbed a knife and threw it towards him. It landed in the wall beside my dad's head. "IF THE POLICE WOULD LET ME, I'D KILL YOU RIGHT NOW! IN FACT, THEY'RE ON THEIR WAY!"