Wishes and Dreams

Soukuku in action

Chuuya heard voices, he has been back to conscious a few minutes already, he can sensed that his hands are tied up and he is on a soft mattress. There are two people's presence that are near and they seem to be talking, Chuuya couldn't catch much of what the two said. He was wide awake by now, he controlled his breathing rate, and pretended to stay unconscious. With no mistake one voice sounds so familiar, the other voice was deeper, he must have also heard it at some point. 

Soon, one of them left the room with a loud bang, the door shut itself, it seems that the person was angry. There was silence for some time, he could only hear his own breathing. Then he heard a sigh and footsteps walking towards him, Chuuya prepared himself, hands clenched, his palms a bit sweaty. The footsteps were calm, the person seems to be harmless. Chuuya did not managed to take a peek of the person before the person settled down beside him, the bed sank in the new weight. The mysterious seem to be staring at Chuuya, must be a male and quite tall.

"Chuuya... " The voice whispered into Chuuya's ears, the person seems to be a little impatient.

Wait... this voice... DAZAI?!

Chuuya jumped up from the soft mattress and gripped Dazai's neck after opening his eyes. He glared daggers at Dazai's brown eyes that is unafraid and calm, like he expected that this will happen.

"Had a good sleep?" Dazai shrugged and raised his arms in defeat. Chuuya grabbed onto his neck harder, showing no mercy. Dazai patted Chuuya's hand, result in Chuuya letting go with a heavy sigh and sat back onto the bed. Dazai chuckled, causing the ginger to glare at him and roll his eyes.

"Who was that? Fyodor Dostoevsky?" Chuuya asked, knowing that it was not Dazai who made him and Akutagawa unconscious. Hold on... where's Akutagawa?! Chuuya jumped out of bed again, causing Dazai to be a little surprised. Chuuya looked around the empty room, white as expected. The room was big, but had no furniture or weapons, only a bed provided for Chuuya and the bathroom which was behind a white door.

"Akutagawa is in the room beside yours." Dazai said. "His fine, no injuries." Dazai added, hoping it would stop Chuuya from wondering around this empty room. Chuuya rolled his eyes again and made his way to the door. He put his hands on the door, ready to open the silver door. A hand passed his and pushed the door back, closing it again. With this, Chuuya snapped and using his ability, For The Tainted Sorrow, he wanted to force the hand away, hoping to break it in the process. However, his ability seem to have disappeared out of nowhere, even though he managed to push Dazai's hands away (he didn't use force). He flipped around to face Dazai, asking for an explanation. Dazai just looked innocently at him, raising his hands up to show defeat.

"My ability." Dazai replied naturally, calm.

Chuuya paused, eyes widened, doesn't that mean no one with ability can harm him? Then he smirked at Dazai, which means that it doesn't affect him much, he is strong even without his ability. And Dazai's ability must only work if he touch the person with the abilities or the ability itself. Dazai doesn't look that strong anyways, he probably only depend on his ability, that brainless idiot.

"Explain why i am here and why YOU are here." Chuuya walked passed Dazai and sat back on the bed, not bothering to escape anymore knowing that Dazai can't do anything about it anyways. Dazai smiled and sat down beside Chuuya, squeezing closer to Chuuya.

"Keep your distance a waste of bandages." Chuuya spat, shifting away. Dazai hummed, staying where he was. Chuuya suspect that Dazai is one of their enemies, but if he was, he could have killed Chuuya already when he was unconscious. That made Chuuya wonder what is Dazai's actual goal. Dazai doesn't seem like he wanted to kill Chuuya, nor does it seem like he is working with the opponent. They sat there for a while until Dazai broke the silence.