Chuuya woke, the metallic taste of blood filling his mouth as he looked around the cold, damp room... A basement?
Oh, right.
Evin, that bastard...
As his eyes adjusted to the dark, the ginger male noticed the chains binding him to the floor and the writing that adorned the walls around him.
'Chuuya is mine' 'I do love him' 'Brown haired must die' 'His name is Dazai'
Evin knew all along-! He was a stalker, Chuuya should've known he'd be a victim.
Evin was a spy from another country, stalking his victims before assassinating them as part of his job. He'd originally wanted to be part of the Port Mafia, yet was turned down because he lacked an Ability, and they had no need for extra spies. However, they allowed him one day there as a trial before they turned him down, and in this time he'd become friends with Chuuya, and admired him.
They'd talked a week after the event, yet they lost contact until now.
Chuuya reached for his phone, finding his pockets empty. How long had he been out?
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Little Problems •{Soukoku}•
FanfictionOnce close friends and partners in crime, now sworn enemies and threats- Nakahara Chuuya and Osamu Dazai fight for their own teams. Although the tables are quickly turned when the Port Mafia send Chuuya to spy on the enemy team, the Armed Detective...
