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Part- I

❝𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫❞

❝𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬❞

❝𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦❞

❝𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐨𝐫❞

❝𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮, 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐞𝐝 >_<❞

.☘︎ ݁˖

' That's some terrible grammar ' Dazai sneered, as he straightened the paper with a flourish and began reading them out loud trying to wake up Chuuya.

(Un) Luckily, for Dazai. Chuuya was in a mini coma at the hospital. Dazai sat across his bed on a chair, reading all the poems from Chuuya's backpack.

Dazai kept glancing from his paper to Chuuya, to see if he's awake with burning rage in his eyes. He'd seriously want that, and beyond the irony, half of him wanted Chuuya to be in his state for a tad longer. Dazai secretly liked his poems, though his disappointment was raised when he found out that none of them was about how good of an executive partner he was.

He scoffed as he took offended glances at Chuuya as if he was right there, I mean awake.
He carelessly tossed the papers on the floor but kept taking glances at the door so no one would walk in and step on them. 

Chuuya was supposed to wake up any day now, apologies for not telling you how he got into this mess in the first place. Well short answer is, he fell off of a steep hill. And as plain and ironic as that sounds, there's no better way to describe it. Apparently, Dazai was teasing Chuuya with his poems that were so cliché, and Dazai wasn't being careful this time, or maybe it was intentional.

Dazai took a glance at the door, seemingly expecting something. The next second, the nurse
(not the manga one you're thinking about right now) came in, and told him that visiting hours for patients was over.

Dazai tried to win with flattery and of course, pleading for assistance in a double suicide.
But surprisingly, the nurse kept her stoic expression and pointed towards the door and told him that she could call security any moment if he doesn't step out.

Dazai sighs and retreats with a shrug,

' My my, I guess you are too adamant to come to terms with me...shame ' He says, winking

The nurse cringes and pushes him out of the door, shutting him out. While Dazai protests as he was being shoved outside telling her trying to get back with his usual skill of flattery.

But to no avail, the door was shut in front of him. Dazai shrugged as he sighed and went back to his apartment, though his mind kept wondering if Chuuya had awoken again, oddly he wasn't remorseful for his act or he thought he was, whatever makes him sleep at night right?

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He'd been back at his conscience, he parted his eyes but not completely. His eyes shut back because of the beaming light in his face.