when we cross paths again. chuuya x Dazai smut 16+ (slowburn)

I saw you in my dreams, but when i awoke....

Chuuya looked at his phone, the phone buzzing away in his hand, An unknown number. Chuuya didnt answer. he just wanted sleep. He wanted to sleep away that conversation and fall into the endless void of dreams, he wanted to forget. As chuuya slowly drifted into a deep yet painful sleep, the thunder raged on outside, banishing chuuya to a dream which he only wished to escape. The dream was dark. full of the whispers from people who once depended on him, the ones he let down. He heard whispers of the ones who gave him orders. Every single one of these whispers saying the same thing "kill him". Chuuya started running, covering his ears, trying to escape the whispers that knawed away at his thoughts. consuming them withing their rage. Thats when chuuya saw it. "Dazai?" chuuya had stopped running. Dazai was standing just a few feet infront of him. CHuuya wanted to run to him. He wanted to tell him everything. He felt so relived. The whispers faded into nothing, all he could hear was dazai's voice, but no matter how much chuuya concentraded, he couldnt hear him. Chuuya tried to run to dazai, hoping to hear his words. Wishing and pleading that they would release him from this nightmare.....but as chuuya ran, he couldnt get close to dazai. It was as if the dream was keeping dazai away. The room growing longer and longer, making the gap between them wider. The whispers started again. Chanting...... ordering "KILL HIM". Chuuya noticed that the gap between him and dazai was growing shorter, he was getting closer. Just as chuuya tried to reach out for dazai.....he woke up.

Chuuya sat up quickly, gasping for air. His eyes darted around the room. Nothing....as chuuya got out of bed, he saw a small, crumbled piece of paper next to him. As he opened it, he noticed it was dazais hand writing, and one word. "Goodbye". "Goodbye?" chuuya repeted. where was dazai. How did this note get here. Chuuya fixated on the paper. He was looking for anything. A code, a hint.....nothing. Chuuya threw the noted in a mix of anger and....hurt. All chuuya could do was mutter...."Just what is that bastard....thinking."