I want to be an idle teen.

11.And burning up a bible

Slight warning ⚠️ Of violence 😔

And the few days that did pass, were making him anxious as hell . As he waited for the call, his entire body was a nervous wreck. He spilled his coffee twice when Chuuya walked by his desk, his hands were so shaky that typing seemed like a chore too hard for him and honestly the psychological torture was torture enough for him.

The anxiety only grew about twice in size once he got called into Chuuya's office.

"Hello, 'Sushi-kun!" His boss purred from behind Chuuya, as he leaned on the chair, tilting his head.

Chuuya looked….kind of mad.

"Hello, Atsushi. I…it's time for your punishment." His executive let out through a breath, as he took his hat off and stood up from his chair.

"You'll have to sign an agreement, even though this is a part of your contract, since the punishment is not going to be….done by just me, as usual with my faction." The redhead growled, glaring at their boss maliciously.

"I will warn you to take the punishment without much fuss. I want to get it over with as much as you do." Chuuya's tone seemed pissed as he spoke, and passed him the paper.

I, Nakajima Atsushi, agree with the punishment set by the corporate lead Osamu Dazai and agreed upon by my executive director of the faction I belong to, Nakahara Chuuya.

It was a simple paper with even simpler writing. But it told him nothing about the horror that probably awaited him.

"I…" He began, but bit his tongue, as he worriedly grabbed the pen and tapped it against the paper. The anxiety was killing him.

"You'll get medical attention right after and a day off tomorrow. I'll get involved if necessary to stop the punishment." His executive murmured as he rubbed his shoulder in comfort, gentle blue eyes landing on his own.

The tiger nodded, as he signed the paper and looked back at Dazai. He still seemed happy and chipper.

"Once we get to the basement section, I'm afraid I'll have to get a bit mean!" The man smiled, keeping himself in character. "But don't worry." He continued, as he headed over to the duo. "Like I've said, I'll kiss it better after!" The man purred, and in turn only got a weird look out of Chuuya.

"I ain't letting you touch him or come even close to him after this, bastard." His executive growled, making him blink.

He was still less than thrilled about this entire situation but he couldn't help but feel curious over the odd tension.

"I still don't get why you want this kind of punishment, we gave Kyouka to them either way." Chuuya sighed, as he rubbed his temple.

"It's not about Kyouka. It's just that…I don't like people discarding my orders. You should know as much, Chuuya." Dazai let out, low and dangerous. Oh. Oh he could talk like that as well. Okay.