Planned Escape

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Dazai's POV 

After telling Chuuya the so called escape plan, i walked calmly up a stairs towards the office. Fyodor was already waiting for me there, probably. I pushed the door open, a hand grabbed my waist and pulled me into the room. I reacted calmly, not even showing the slightest amusement, letting the hand guide me into the bright room, holding one of my hands and arms wrapping around my waist. 

"Didn't know you would actually show that ginger your scars." Fyodor laughed.

"You must really trust that guy." Fyodor didn't let go of his grip and danced with me, swinging me around.

"More than you." I spat.

"Ohhhh~ feisty." Fydor smiled, the gripped on my waist tighten.

"..."

"Anyways, since everything is going as planned, i guess that you'll be going for a break soon~" Fyodor turned me around.

"Mm." I hummed, neither acknowledging nor denying. I put on the fake smile on my face and hummed with the music. Fyodor seems pleased after dancing for a bit and finally let go.

"Off you go, that ginger is probably waiting for you. Sayonara my dear~" Fyodor pushed me slightly towards the door. I walked out without looking back, closing the door behind me. Time to go find Chuuya now, that shorty must have left already tho, afterall, i opened all the password and code doors. I slipped into the lift which brings me to the carpark, i saw the mafia car before the ball began, Chuuya would probably have went here to get the car. I told him to wait for me when he reached, but who knows if he will keep his promise to bring him back to the PM. Surprisingly, i saw Chuuya standing beside a black car with orange strips at the side, his own car? Maybe. I don't recall seeing a black and orange car in the mafia except for completely black ones with some sliver sometimes, has Mori finally decided to allow different coloured cars?

Third person's POV

"Chibi!!!" Dazai waved and ran towards the ginger who rolled his eyes.

"So slow, Akutagawa got the files i wanted, he left first, let's go now." Chuuya got into the driver's seat.

"You must be tired my dear Chibi, let me drive!" Dazai squeezed into the driver seat, making Chuuya move to the passenger seat.

"Sure i guess." Chuuya hesitated and sat himself comfortably on the leather seat. Dazai hummed and turned the car engine on. Bad idea to let him drive, really. The car spinned like a roller coaster around the streets, Chuuya kept screaming at Dazai to slow down and drive carefully so they would not cause unnecessary trouble. Dazai just ignored him saying that the police dare not mess with the port mafia anyways. Chuuya was speechless, he laid back down on his seat and felt a little sleepy. He soon fell asleep, snoring a little. Dazai sighed, getting some peace finally. Dazai slowed down the car,  making sure Chuuya doesn't wake up due to his insanely bad driving and start bickering again.

Soon, they arrived at the Mafia building, entering the building's car park, no security bothers to give them a glance, bowing their head. Chuuya must really be a respected person in the Mafia, or at least a very strong member. Dazai was used to this anyways, they won't be able to see who is in the car, must have recognised Chuuya's car in a glance. Dazai parked the car in the furthest part of the car park where no security is there. He turned to Chuuya who was sound asleep, wanting to wake him up. However, Dazai just found himself staring at the beautiful sleeping being in front of him, sleeping so peacefully, not scared or worried that Dazai might attack him in his sleep. A small smile rose up from Dazai's lips, warm and innoccent, most importantly, a real smile. He picked the ginger up slowly and carried him in his arms, so softly that the ginger didn't even stir. 

Dazai entered the PM's big glass door which opened automatically. The security member held their guns up, pointing it at the intruder, they were stunned to find Chuuya asleep in the young man's arms. However, they were told to not let their guards down.

"You there, who are you." 

Dazai didn't reply, walking calmly towards the lift at the back of the hall.

"Wait... i know who you are! No fucking way." A security member dropped his gun on the ground, bowing to him. This stunned the other members, confused at the sudden action of a few of their members.

"He... his the demon prodigy! Dazai Osamu!" Almost everyone dropped their guns. The loud sound of the guns hitting the floor caused Chuuya to stir uncomfortably.

Dazai paused, turning his cold glare to the person who shouted his name. The cold glare from the past demon prodigy scared everyone in the room. They dropped down on their knees. Chuuya woke up, rubbing his eyes, a little confused. 

"Woi bandaged waste, have we reached yet?" Chuuya yawned. Hearing no reply from the person he directed his message to, Chuuya wanted to seat up and scream at Dazai.

"Stay still or you will fall Chibiiiii." Dazai wined.

"What the fuck?!" Chuuya opened his eyes to find Dazai's face closed to him and one arm around his leg another around his waist. Chuuya jumped down from Dazai's arms causing Dazai to pout. Chuuya then found everyone kneeled on the ground, he cocked his eyebrows up. 

"Why are you guys kneeing, bowing is enough, im not Mori." Chuuya pointed out. The securities looked at each other, then turned their gaze to Dazai who shrugged, putting on an innocent look. The securities who haven't seen Dazai before had also heard about his nickname in the mafia called 'demon prodigy' which is feared by everyone. However, they still stood up under the command of the executive, who still looked confused.

"Sir, the other executives are out on mission, and...this person with you..?" A security member in charge of them stood up and informed Chuuya. Chuuya nodded, ignoring the other question. 

"Let's go bastard." Chuuya dragged the collar of Dazai and pulled him into the lift, leaving the shocked and scared security members.

"Don't cause to much trouble, be formal if you don't wanna die." Chuuya warned.

"Oooooo~ worried about me Chibi?" Dazai teased.

"You wish." Chuuya rolled his eyes. 

The lift opened, leading to a dark room.

"Welcome Chuuya, and...?" Mori guessed that Chuuya was going to meet him after his mission, but he did not expect Chuuya to bring another person with him. Mori turned his head to the duo.

"D...DAZAI!" Mori stood up instantly, recognising the face he missed so much. A wide grin spread over his face as his eyes widened. 



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