Strange times (Soukoku?)

the piece that won't fit

Warnings
- PROBABLY OUT OF CHARACTER
- rushed..
- cringe

Note
IM SO SO SORRY I FORGOT THIS STORY EXISTED. I'm kinda out of my bsd phase but I'll complete this story! This will the second to last chapter, hopefully I still have my bsd knowledge..

Why was Chuuya...in the sun?.. staring out the window. How was he not burning?

★

The sounds of a heart monitor filled the small room. Many questioned who was in the bed and even more questioned how it was him.

Mori ougai, Port Mafia's boss, laid paralyzed on the hospital bed. Stuck in a coma. People go far for research don't they?  No one knew how this happened. Except one person. Kouyou Ozaki.

She had suspected something was off. After all, she wasn't stupid. The man had been suspicious, especially on the topic of Chuuya.

The woman stares at Mori

"What the hell did you do..?"

★

Dazai stares at Chuuya in disbelief

"Chuuya... you're-..you're in the sun- and you're not burning?!"
The brunette was wide eyed

The vampire looks at him, his own blue eyes surprised, he opens his mouth to speak..but nothing comes out.

"Chuuya this is-! I- how did you figure this out?!"
Dazai has never been one to be THIS surprised, but when your life has been hell the past 4 months, you start going a bit crazy.

★

Kouyou searches around Mori's office, it was a huge breach of privacy and could get her killed, but she needed answers.

As she searches, she finds..a loose floor board.

"How peculiar.."

She lifts it finding..a journal? It looks fairly new..maybe a year at most..

Kouyou grabs the leather book, opening it.

It was logs..after logs..of  Mori's condition..and what he did to Chuuya...and..something about an..antidote..?

"..what..?"
She mutters in disbelief.. had Mori really done that to Chuuya-? God, she was going to be sick. Being in the Mafia, she experienced lots of cruel things, hell, she's done cruel things herself. But this..this was just..

Kouyou needs to tell someone...

★

"So..you're trying to tell me, just by pure coincidence, the sun touched you, and it didn't burn, and it helped you regain your consciousness?"
Dazai's eyebrows furrow in suspicion

Chuuya nods, his expression serious, before writing down

"I still haven't been able to recover my voice, which is stupid. But the vampirism seems to be wearing off."

"That can't be right...why would he lie about that..?"
Dazai thinks, it was stupid, why would the ability user lie about how long the vampirism would last? What's the point in that?

Dazai clears his throat

"Your vocal cords haven't been used, except for growling and such. It makes sense. Though..it doesn't make sense"

"What doesn't make sense, asshole?"

"You shouldn't be turned back until the end of the year..how are you already becoming..normal..again?"
The brunette questions, this didn't make sense at all

Dazai then thinks of something

"Say..Chuuya. do you remember HOW you got turned? Like did the vampire guy touch you, bite you? Or was it something else?"

Chuuya pauses, suddenly remembering something

That day from 5 months ago now..the day he's been denying since it started.

Author's note

IM ACTUALLY SO SO SORRY. I forgot this fanfic existed and I kinda just drifted away. I only remembered today since I randomly just got nostalgia, sorry for leaving you guys on such a cliff hanger..I'm not sure how I'm going to end this, but I just want to wrap it up. Thank you for reading this chapter, which has been in the works for..geez, 11 months..yikes..