"would you be willing to commit a double suicide with me?"
that was something you never expected to hear in person, let alone the very same sentence being addressed to you.
a handsome man with empty eyes and a charming smile was bent down on one knee before you, holding your hands in his so delicately he must have assumed you were made of glass.
his dark brown hair, almost black, was unruly and unkept. his sand colored trench coat was sure to get dirty from all the kneeling he had been doing today.
you felt deja vu looking at the man. as if he resembled someone important in your life, at some point.
other passengers on the subway gawked at the man, just as they did the other times he approached a beautiful lady and asked the same question.
the sheer nerve this young man had to ask such a vile question to an innocent bystander, and in a subway of all places!
however,
but what surprised them even more was your empty expression and your soft and simple tone as you replied.
"i would be delighted to take part in your end."
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ꜰɪɴᴀʟ ᴅᴇꜱᴛɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ [Osamu Dazai x Reader]
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