soukoku one shots

sending hearts: pt.2

Chuuya's eyes widened at that shit. He never expected that, nor in his dreams even. He quickly backed away the moment he realized it had been a human heart.

"...THE FUCK IS THIS?" he yelled all by himself. "Is it.. The stalker's heart? No, that cant be it.. How would they send me this if they were to die.. Nonsense. BUT WHATS THE POINT OF SENDING ME A DAMN HUMAN HEART OUT OF THE BLUE?" at this point he went insane. He was absolutely horrified.

He quickly grabbed his phone with shaky hands and called akutagawa instead of the police. Such an idiot.

"Yeah whats up again?"

"COME HERE. REAL QUICK. IM.. IM IN TROUBLE."

"Stop screaming in my ears- and what trouble again? Did the stalker do smth?" he asked calmly.

"Come here and you'll see this shit. Also, report to the police, of a.. murder." his voice was shaky and he was stuttering the whole conversation. Clearly, he was terrified.

"A murder..?" Akutagawa was perplexed hearing that. He had no idea what had happened.

"YES DUMBASS, A FUCKING.. murder." as he said the word murder, he lowered his voice so that the neighbours couldnt hear it and think of it otherwise.

"Alright.. You sure this isnt a prank? Please dont yell at me i'm serious"

"...and you think i am not? Fucking? Serious? Just.. Just do this. Please, damn akutagawa." he insisted as akutagawa finally agreed. This didnt sound like a prank to him anymore.

After doing likewise, akutagawa finally came into chuuya's apartment and got to see the gift his stalker had sent him.

"Shit.. This stalker just became serious." he exclaimed with horror but somehow still managed to stay calm anyway.

"They literally.. LITERALLY committed a fucking murder to get this heart. And for whom? For me. wow.. someone would go that far for me..? I... Clearly didn't ask them to do this.. Heinous work.. I.... Wanna get rid of this shit.." he curled himself up beside akutagawa, as he was scared as fuck.

"Would they murder me or something..?" he asked him.
"I really can't tell if they want to murder you or.. they just want your attention.. well anyhow, we reported to the police and hopefully they will investigate about it. If you get to face this stalker then please be prepared. Lock yourself up at this point.. i guess, untill the police catch them." akutagawa suggested as the ginger nodded.

"but.. you know that well. the stalker is probably watching us right now, too. The thought of it just scares me." he said in a slow voice.

"That doesnt mean you have to go out. Please, lock the doors and windows. If needed i'm gonna do your work outside. So rest assure, yeah? Don't get so scared. The stalker would only be smirking right now, seeing you helpless." he replied.

After Akutagawa was gone, it was soon night. Chuuya couldnt bring himself to sleep. He wasn't certainly scared, but he was thinking of something else instead.

Why would they want him, out of all people? Why killing a person for him? And why.. Sending the heart? There were several questions in his mind which eventually drove him insane.

At some point, he became certain that the stalker, after all, wouldn’t kill him if they ever face each other. It was because of the letters they had sent to him; they clearly fell in love with chuuya. Madly in love. Obsession. Or whatever.

He anyway, walked out of his apartment despite akutagawa forbidding him from doing so. He didn't care as he wouldn't be killed that easily. As a means of getting those thoughts out of his head, he walked to the nearest bar to drink.

As he was drinking peacefully, the thoughts of the stalker started to go away eventually. Giving him some mental peace.

"Once i get you.. stalker.." he mumbled and again took another sip of his drink.

"Stalker, you say?" he heard a voice beside him, he hadn't notice the man who was sitting next to him because he was too drained in his thoughts.

"Oh- i'm sorry." he immediately apologized. For no absolute reason.

"Well, may i ask you something? Are you getting stalked?" the brown haired male asked him with a smile so that chuuya doesnt hesitate to tell him.

"Well.. somehow.. but who you might be?" he asked before explaining.

"I'm Dazai Osamu. As a detective, i really want to help you out. So may i know?" he tried his best to be friendly with the ginger.

"Oh.. A detective.. how do i trust you with that?" chuuya received a chuckle from the older male as he showed his detective licence. "Here. I think i've soleved a plenty of cases like this. Stalkers in yokohama are pretty common these days, don't you think, mr..?"

"Chuuya Nakahara."

He nodded at the response. "Hm.. Mr. Nakahara, How long have you been stalked?"

"Ever since i came in yokohama." he replied, looking away from the detective.
"And recently anyway.. They sent me a freshly wrapped human heart. Sounds crazy, no?" he looked at the detective this time.

Dazai anyway, became shocked to hear the news. "What a heinous work.. they probably killed someone to get that heart. I feel sorry for you to have such a terrible experience. I'll help you to find the stalker, rest assure. After all, i'm the greatest detective in yokohama." he smiled at him, giving him a friendly look.

"...thank you, i suppose." with that being said, he stood up and grabbed his jacket as he walked to the door to leave untill dazai stopped him.

"It's really late at night, should i not drop you home? Besides, You're getting stalked." he said to the ginger, grabbing his coat and wearing it, sliding his hands in the pockets and walked towards him.

"I suppose that would be nice of you, mr. Detective." he replied as they walked out of the bar.

"Don't call me that, theres no need of those formalities. Call me Dazai. Anyway, you're really short."

"...you better not make fun of my height."  he looked away.

"I'm just trying to make you less traumatised. Leave the rest to me, dear. I'll find the stalker for you." he assured Chuuya as he nodded in response.

Never thought a detective was that hot. Chuuya thought to himself before going inside his home, giving his number to Dazai after reaching.