Y/n Dazai, a average easygoing looking young adult. Due to their deceiving, and untrustworthy nature, They were kicked out of the armed detective agency. Going back to the port mafia was out of question, so with a plan that's been hidden since they...
the next night had came, and Arisu and Karube had dragged you to talk with them.
"we should join another game, we should do all we can to find a doctor for Chota"
"what about-"
"you're not a doctor, Y/n. We need a professional, no offense."
letting a small pout, you leaned against the rail before shooing your hand.
"its fine. I get it, so when do we leave?"
[time skip]
Its been an hour since Arisu and karube explained their plan to you, as of right now they were saying their plan to the others. Since they were gone, you decided to give a call to a certain someone.
Taking your old model device out, you dialed a number before bringing it close to your ear. not even two seconds later, the call was answered.
"Hello?..."
"oh heyyy atsushi-kun~"
"DAZAI!?!?!?"
A small smile was formed on your face as you heard the sound of loud banging and crashes in the background.
"yup, its me!... say, atsushi-kun? How's things been over there?"
after asking, it got a bit quiet on his side.
"atushi-"
"dazai-san... please come back, It's not the same without you.."
The sound of atsushi crying sent an odd feeling through you. You used to enjoy hearing others cry, but his cry made you feel guilty.
"...."
"d-dazai-san?.... please-"
A sigh escaped from your mouth, looking out into the abandoned city you worded your next words carefully.
".. I apologies atsushi-kun. I won't be able to come back, heck I don't think i'd survive to even see you"
Usually you'd like to think of dying, and always trying. You still do, but not as much. Since you've met Arisu, Chota, and Karube, you were just doing it behind their back.
"Dazai san, Please don't commit suicide. I really care about you, it--"
"Im not talking about suicide right now, Let me let you on a little secret... Dont, and I mean don't ever look at any fireworks. Avoid them at all times, I better not dare see you, or kyouka where im at. got that?"
You had no clue as to why you decided to warn them.. was it because they were still so young? or was it because you... cared about them?- no, nonsense!
"Dazai san? may I ask why?"
"actually forget it. Just continue life as normal, I'll see what I can do to come back. Farewell atsushi-kun"
before he could say anythinng else, you quickly hung up on him. putting the phone back in your pants pocket, you turned around... only to grin mischievously as you saw the high school girl look at you with betrayal, confusion, and even fear.
"Y..You, how'd you do that!? I.. I thought all the phone's were unusable, not even old devices work!... w-wait, are you-??!!"
the girl dropped her bag and began stepping back. Seeing as the girl knows too much, You faked a sad frown as you took out your gun, it had a silencer so it wouldn't alarm the others. You had experience, so getting rid of the body should be easy.
"It's a real shame to be honest, I was hoping to commit a double suicide with you... but you know too much, You weren't supposed to see that, nor hear. I should have let you die back there."
before she could make a peep, a bullet was put through her head. You came to terms that this world has no rules outside of the games, So you theoretically wouldn't get in trouble if you killed the girl.... not like the others would know, they seem to fail to realize basic knowledge.
"....where's y/n?..."
voices seemed to get closer. Grabbing the girls leg you dragged her to a secluded part of the store. The store was full of arts and crafts, No one ever came in this section. The best part of this room was that it had a trash shoot in the very back, So getting rid of the body was an easy task.
"Y/n??- oh, there you are. We should get going, the next game starts in twenty minutes"
Due to it being really dim, Karube wasn't able to see the blood on your trench coat. Luckily you had a item a certian... boss had given you.
{8 years ago}
"awww man, I got blood on my only clean shirt~"
you were currently in a white shirt and black pants. Earlier you had just about to get undressed when Mori ordered you to kill a member who sold some private info. Even if you hated his guts, you had no choice.
"now, now little dazai. No need to whine and pout, here I got a small trick to show you."
walking over, he bent down and grabbed the part of the shirt that had blood on it. It looked similar to those big markers, but instead of it being colorful it was bland and looked like a spray bottle that most medical people would use.
"all you have to do is spray three times, and rub it with a cloth..."
Rubbing a napkin on the shirt, the blood was nowhere in sight.
"..*sigh* sadly the blood and smell is still there, but nobody will notice it unless they smell. so make sure to wash the shirt when you get the chance, alright?"
you gave a nod as you took the bottle out of his hands. Mori gave a small smile before patting your head, and with that he let go of your shirt and walked away.
If only he wasn't the way he was, than you'd possibly consider him as a parent figure. But you knew of his dirty crimes, and his obsession with young people, So you would never consider him of anything but disgusting filth, or also known as a 'human'...
{back to present}
looking down at the bottle in your hand, You glared at it as if it was the worlds most hated object. Even after you left, You always found multiple bottles of His invention at your desk.
Putting the bottle in your pocket, you threw away the piece of cloth before heading out. After all you had a game to play..
"...how fun~"
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(Also forgot to mention, this is a yandere Alice in borderland fanfic)
