Sinister

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A terrorist that walked the streets of Yokohama, his smirk was pure evil as he came across a man. It was Dazai Osamu.

Fyodor placed his hand on Dazai's shoulder and rested his head over the mans other shoulder. He let out a chuckle. One that no sane man would let out.

"Demon Fyodor!~ How long has it been?" Dazai perked up and stared into Fyodor's eyes.

"Oh nothing. But say, care for a dance?"

He looked back into Dazai's eyes. How beautiful they were.

"A dance? Why would i decline."

Dazai twirled around with the help of Fyodor. Hardly anyone was out at this hour, there was only faint music. Violins, violas, cellos, bases, they all played together in an orchestra. Giving the exact melody Fyodor and Dazai needed for this moment.

The two of them took each others hands with smirks. They pulled their bodies close, their movements beginning in a waltz.

The sound of shoes moving quickly in sync was faint but not inaudible.

A pause was made in the music for effect, Dazai let his leg go up against Fyodor's thigh and went limp like a rag doll. Fyodor held Dazai's waist with one hand and Dazai's leg with the other.

The two of them pulled back up, this time dancing in a tango. The music began again and was dramatic. The evil men who danced together were graceful and looked to be angels, despite how inhumane they were.

Both Fyodor and Dazai's movements quickened with the music. They stared into each others eyes, almost testing to see if the other would mess up. Yet they still held each other close in this dance.

Fyodor spun Dazai quickly before pulling him back close. Dazai's nose nearly bushed Fyodor's but barely missed it.

The music came to a sudden stop. It had a dramatic ring with it and the two men came to a stop.

Dazai and Fyodor breathed a tad heavier than usual. Fyodor did not let his smirk fault at any moment.

He quickly pulled Dazai closer once more and kissed him with grace, right before pulling away and walking away.

"You're a sinister man, Dostoevsky."

Dazai chuckled and watched him walk away.

Though those two men enjoyed themselves explicitly, another man sat with anger fuming from him; he was no where near happy to see his ex-partner dancing with the enemy.










A/N: This is just a one shot i wrote because i got bored- i hope you all like it though!

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