二十二 A Past They Longed For

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Third Person

They blink a few times before laughing. "ろくでなし?" They ask, confused on the sudden insult.

"Indeed, you are an asshole."

"Fyodor! I never thought you'd say such an insult with your need to not be a sinner!" Y/n says confused. The only few people where they felt a little more 'free'. It is a similar case with Dazai Osamu, too... but they're in a bit of a strain.

"Regardless, please take my invitation to join into consideration. You are no longer needed, please leave." Fyodor Dostoevsky says, shooing them away. They oblige and leave the 'Rat House'.. as they liked to call it.

bzzt...

bzzt...

bzz-

"こんにちは、誰ですか?" Y/n asks politely, walking to the agency's coffee shop.

"あー聖樹くん、森です。" The voice replies, Y/n hanging up moments later and blocking the number. "Welcome! Please sit wherever is free, we'll bring a menu to you in a moment." A kind voice says, smiling calmly, the coffee shop smelling much like coffee. How Y/n would wish for a place as safe as here to feel as warm as a home they longed for.

Home was never something Y/n had. Infact, the only home they wished to find was with the woman who cared for them, and she left. The man they considered family was killed by them. The sibling they recall who met their end as the same, too, passed. Maybe, this thing called life was cruel, telling them that their path is destined to be by their own. Much like him, everyone who they meet, everyone who they wish to call home and keep to their heart all disappear. One by one. Until all they are left with...

Is themself.

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