Tainted Love (Chuuya X Reader)

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        "What's the plan?" He repeated back to her. "The plan is to kick their asses and leave here alive."

"That a very vague plan"

"does it mater? We just need to make it out ali-"

Chuuya was sent flying backwards. Y/N was flung violently in the opposite direction. Dazai remained standing in the same place, looking at the two of them in disbelief.

"Did you two forget we were in the middle of a fight?"

"Damn it" Chuuya groaned.

The force of hitting the wall hurt Y/N, but it hadn't injured her. She looked in Dazai's direction, he was wounded badly. They needed to end this fight quickly.

"My goals can not be achieved as long as you are alive, Chuuya." Rimbaud said, "I made a mistake eight years ago. The enemy had me surrounded, and I was unable to force my way though. That's when I had the idea to absorb Arahabaki to try and make my gift stronger. But instead I ended up absorbing the safeguard. You. The human Identity etched into Arahabaki. Attempting to make it my gift removed the safeguard and allowed it's true form to appear in this world. The rest is exactly what I said before."

Rimbaud took a step in the direction he'd flung Chuuya. "I won't make the same mistake twice, I'll cut off your head and make sure Arahabaki is dead before I absorb you. You can't win. I killed dozens of competent gifted people, they were all more powerful than the three of you combined. Resisting will only delay the inevitable."

The space around Rimbaud was shaking, waiting to be given direction. Dazai shifted slightly, facing Rimbaud. He had a plan, or at least Y/N hoped he did.

Dazai hummed, making sure to keep his wound covered. "Randou, give me a few minutes and I'll convince them to give up."

Like hell he would do that. She saw Dazai start gesturing his head for her to come over to him, she followed his orders, unsure of what else to do.

"how much time?" Rimbaud said flatly.

"Five minutes would be nice."

"You have two."

"Great, thanks."

Dazai started to move towards Chuuya. Y/N was going to help support him but he waved her off. They reached Chuuya decently fast.

"Get away from him. He isn't going to convince us of any thing." Chuuya growled.

"I know," Dazai said before lowering his voice to a whisper. He cast a brief glance in Rimbaud's direction. "I have a plan, but I need all three of us for it to work."

"Are you serious? I thought you wanted to die? tell me what changed you mind?" Chuuya demanded.

"I just felt like it, is that not a good enough reason?"

"It's not." Chuuya said.

"No" Y/N shook her head.

Dazai looked between the two of them, then out towards the city. His gaze passes over Rimbaud before returning to Chuuya and Y/N.

"In the outside world, death remains separate from everyday life. It's swept under the rug. The Mafia isn't like that. Death is an extension of everyday life, I think that's more accurate. Death is a function of life not the opposite of it. The experience of living is incomplete without the function of death. You can't see the whole picture with out witnessing death up close." Dazai looked at the other two. "I'm curious to see what life in the Mafia's like for now."