The Ginger's eyes fluttered open as he immediately sat up. Unfamiliar with the surroundings, he stood up and walked out of the dark alley he had initially woke up at. His mind was a blur and he couldn't recall anything.
"Sir! We've finally found you. Boss wants to see you!" Chuuya whipped his head and a running black head caught his attention. He raised a brow, was this one of his new surbodinates?
"Why does Mori-san wants to see me on my day-off?"
The raven haired halted in his tracks. "Mori-san? Who's that. Dazai Osamu, boss of of the port mafia wants to see you..."
Chuuya's eyes widened, "Dazai? Last time I checked, he was in the ADA!"
A look of confusion flashed on the boy's face as he struggled to answer.
The ginger, noticing that, shook his head. "Sorry, let's just go."
The boy nodded ecstatically and lead Chuuya to the car.
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Mumbling a thanks to the smiling boy, Chuuya took the elevator to the boss's office. He was still a bit blur. He didn't recognise any of the guards and none of his usual subordinates came to greet him.
Also, when did the mafia became so...intimidating?
Knocking on the large oak doors, a soft 'come in' was heard and the ginger pushed the door opens and brought his hand behind his back, standing straight and bowed respectfully at his 'boss'.
"Chuuya, love? Why are you so formal?" A familiar voice came from the table in front of the ginger.
Chuuya's eyes widened as he glanced up and indeed, he saw his former partner sitting at the table Mori always sat on.
"Dazai?...is this some kind of joke? Why are you boss of the port mafia. Wasn't it Mori-san?"
Upon hearing that man's name, the brunette's smile disappeared and the atmosphere became darker.
"Chuuya, Mori-san was killed 4 years ago. I've become port mafia boss and you're my right hand man. Are you alright?"
The brunette stood up and walked towards the still confused Chuuya and his slim hand snaked around the Ginger's waist.
"Love, is there something wrong?" The brunette questioned as he cupped the ginger's chin and gave a light peck on his lips. His thin arms snaking around the ginger's waist, bringing him closer.
When was Dazai this touchy?
"Um...I'm not sure. I'm confused, why are you suddenly boss?"
The ginger muttered as he trailed off. Dazai bringing him back into reality by giving him another kiss.
"I think I know what's happening. You're from another dimension. This isn't your world, not your Yokohama. Which also mean, I'm not your..." The brunette glanced away, letting go of the other.
"I'm not your Chuuya." The ginger finished the sentence for Dazai.
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Forever Yours
Action"Where am I?" "Sir, boss is calling for you." "Mori-san?" "No sir....Dazai Osamu." "What....?"
