Welcome back, I'll try to post daily but again it's hard :3//
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• Dazai's POV
When I woke up, there was no sign of Chuuya, nor Fyodor. Was that a good sign? The room was dark and the only visible light was the spots where my head hurt. Speaking of head hurting, I wonder what Fyodor injected into us.. it didn't seem like it was meant to kill...was it a drug? Did he drug us?!
But before I could even think of how to escape the door opened. A ray of light shone on my head, in the door way it was Fyodor, of course.
"Good morning, Osamu." The Russian spoke calmly.
"What did you inject us with?!" I spoke loudly, it was out of the usual, shouldn't I be calm..?! I can't even think straight without feeling nauseous...
"Just a little bit of Midazolam.." The Russian Enunciated.
"Midazolam? You mean the drug used for surgery?" I said bluntly said.
"Correct." The Russian replied.
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'A awkward silence.. much too awkward for any of our likings..' I said to myself.
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"Where is Chuuya." I ask breaking the silence.
For a moment Fyodor was silent.
"Chuuya." He repeated.
"He is... 'safe'.." he spoke, a little reluctantly.
"Safe huh." I repeated not believing him for a second.
"..." that Russians neutral expression turned into a smirk.
"For now." He spoke with a devilish under tone.
"For.. now?!" I repeated angrily.
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"That doesn't answer my question, demon Fyodor." I said with an annoyed expression.
"Oh so it doesn't." He spoke calmly but before I could even protest he left the room.
"HEY! GET BACK HERE!" I exclaimed yet he had already left.
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• Chuuya's POV
I awoke in a dark room chained to something that looked much like an ability neutralizer..
"Damn it!" I cursed, no longer could I hear the voice of Arahabaki.. not like I was specifically complaining about that.
Creakk..~
The sound of a door?
Who is it? I can't see...everything is dark and my head hurts to damn much to think straight..
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"Hello, Nakahara." That voice.. it's familiar.
Tap. Tap.. Tap... Tap.... Tap..... Tap...... Tap...... Tap......
'Foot steps?..' I thought to myself.
"Fyodor?!" I exclaimed angrily.
"Tssk..No need to be so hostile.." The Russian spoke calmly.
"WHERE THE HELL AM I?!" I exclaim angrily. "AND YOU WHERE THE F*CK IS DAZAI?!" I spoke again.
"Dazai is quite alright, what you should worry about is your self." He said calmly.
"My self?" I repeated after the Russian.
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• Nobody's POV.
• 1 month ago.
It was right before the mersault arc when this all happened.
Tap..tap.. 'the sound of nails clicking against a coffee table. Morse code.. tap... that familiar tapping pattern. It's all too familiar...Fyodor's here. But where?' The brunette thought to himself looking around.
His eyes darted from corner to corner, when he saw it. Black shoulder length hair.. purple eyes.. that recognizable Fluffy Ushanka hat...Fyodor Dostoyevsky.
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Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
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He is continuously tapping?.. Morse code.. all I can make out is "armed detective" and.. "rats"...?
Tap.
Tap-Tap.
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(Yes that's real morse code :3)
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"What is his plot...figure it out.. the agency.. will fall.." the brunette said to himself.
The bandaged males face lit up in shock. But before he could even protest the Russian male was gone..
".sh..t.." he cursed under his breath.
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Dazai sat there in silence his coffee swayed coating the edges in a brown residue on the sides..
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"What's my next move.." he said to himself.
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• Nobody's POV
• present.
Dazai sat in the room for hours watching the time tick by.
T i c k.
T i c k.
T i c k.
T i c k.
T i c k.
T i c k.
T i c k.
T i c k.
T i c k.
"How long will I be stuck here?" He thought to himself.
"Ughhh am I gonna starve to death? I mean I know I wanted to die but at least make it painless!~" The brunette blurted out to himself.
"Hm..I wonder if I will get a concussion from hitting head enough times against the wall! Oohh!" He said enthusiastically.
The brunette sat up crossing his legs in a hunched position."Jeeeeeeezzzz! This takes fo-everrrrrr-"
BOOOOM!... creakk..pss..
"Wait you aren't gonna end the chapter right here are y-"
(Foreshadowing :3)
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• To be continued..
• I'm so sorry- IT'S REALLY MESSY!🙏 😭
• Word count - 732 </3
• Bye my bbg's I'm sorry it was short- (like Chuuya :3)
YOU ARE READING
•-: The Crime And Punishment :-•
FanficSoukoku x Fyozai "DAMMIT FYODOR GET YOUR HANDS OFF DAZAI." That was Chuuya.. "I don't think so lover boy." Fyodor returned.
