Fyodor x Dazai | forbidden secrets

A needed solution (ch5)

"DAZAI!" "DAZAI-SAN!" "LET HIM GO!" This was all dazai heard. He felt as if this was not enough so he decided to add fuel to the already burning fire.

"GUYS! DON'T WORRY I'LL BE OKAY! TRY DISTRACT HIM!" Dazai shouted, purposely making his neck bleed to make it more realistic as well as let out a quiet yelp of pain which may have covered a small groan of pleasure, but the agency didn't know. Even without looking at Fyodor, he could tell he was smirking on the outside, however he could tell on the inside he was secretly cackling at this line."Ah but will you?" Fyodor said, smirking as the sharp blade on his neck went deeper. Dazai had to hold back his blush at this ,knowing the situation they were in.

There was the sound of a gun being cocked. "Move and I shoot!" Kunikida exclaimed. An evil chuckle filled the alley. "You? Kill me? No no no I think you forgot that I have the upper hand. Just one touch of my fingertip on his precious skin and your agency member will go to where he wants." Dazai felt goosebumps on his skin and a shiver go up his spine as fyodor held his finger near his skinny cheeks that were now slightly pink however the agency couldn't get a close enough look to notice.

The agency was worried and panicked at the position they were in, Dazai being a finger away from death with no way to surprise the demon trapping him. Little did they know panicking about the safety of their fellow comrade was completely unnecessary because said comrade perfectly safe whether or not the Russian man touched his pale skin because of his ability, no longer human.

His ability, unknown to others except Fyodor, has perks. These perks can be positive and negative however the most important ones are:
The fact that any killable or harmful ability that is used on him won't work, however the downside of this perk is that this makes his body need more food due to having to use energy to deactivate the impact of the ability used on him, which when it comes to certain people takes a considerable amount.

The agency was looking towards the two of them with a glare. Both males could see what they were thinking and they started to communicate in their secret way. Their heartbeats.

(❤️‍🩹=dazai.  🖤=fyodor)

❤️‍🩹 what do we do now?
🖤 well I have an idea but it would take a second of your pain are you fine by that?
❤️‍🩹 what do you think honey? you realise who you're talking to, right?
🖤 well true but still.
❤️‍🩹 I'm guessing you need to go now? Meet with you other friends?
🖤 yep, those idiots.
❤️‍🩹 meet you here this time next week possibly?
🖤 mhm. Now be ready for this.

Suddenly he felt a pain in his arm as if a needle has been spiked into his skin. He noted the loss of contact as he heard a voice in his ear. "I'll see you soon love" and then he was gone.

Demon fyodor, a criminal that was right under their noses, was gone

Dazai started to notice a slight headache as he heard faint running get louder and louder as he collapsed onto the stone floor.

"DAZAI! DAZAI CAN YOU HEAR US!" Dazais headache got worse and suddenly he felt his eyes getting droopy. He felt himself being carefully lowered onto a warm, fluffy pillow.  "Dazai stay awake! Don't pass out please!" He couldn't make out the voices, all he could see were blurry figures around him. He snuggled into the pillow to get comfy. "DAZAI! WAKE UP DON'T PASS OUT PLEASE!!!" He could hear that whoever was speaking had tears in their eyes by the cracks in their voice "noch' " (night) Dazai said softly as the pillow he was on moved a bit. His body started to feel heavier as he felt the sweet taste of sleep consume him.

And his eyes fell asleep for what would be a comfortable nap thanks to his thought of Fyodor and his ever so fluffy pillow.

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Okay chapter 5 is done. What do you think of the story so far?  I hope you are enjoying it :)

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