"All you gotta do...Is be mine"
Dazai's eyes widened,was this guy crazy!? The brunette pulled away and moved closer to the corner...The ginger,he was blushing in a darker...this was all too sudden for him...Chuuya stood up and smirked as he eyed the person curled up in the corner...
"Listen...The Mafia may be all good and nice to you...but once you get to know who they really are...you'll see...now theyre just goin easy on you cuz 1.your leg is broken and 2.Youre still new here..."
"Y-your point being?"
The ginger chuckled and tilted his head in a mocking manner,it was amusing on how naive and frightened the brunette was being...
"Point being...Anybody would be dead within less than days if they were in your shoes...I mean look at you...you can barely stand up on two feet...But If you got someone like me on your side...well...It could be a different story"
Chuuya smirked as he waited for an good few minutes,silence filled the room,he smiled and head towards the room door,it seemed that his plan didnt work...shame...he wanted the brunette...he was about to leave until he felt something grip on his shirt.
"Hm?"
He looked down and his ocean blue eyes met up with pleading teary brown orbs,he smirked...he enjoyed people begging before him.
"Fine...I'll be yours...only because I don't---"
"Because you don't want to die...correct?"
Dazai was cut off by the ginger's words...fine he had to admit...it was ironic for him to be saying such things when he is the one who was slowly killing himself...He liked the sting of pain...it made his adrenaline flow,sending tingling feelings throughout his body,He looked up at the other,he was flustered...he couldn't help but find the shorter male mesmerizing...his thin structure and silky ginger locks matched his pale elegant skin...he looked like a model...Dazai felt his cheeks warm up...If he wanted to live longer in the mafia...he had to agree to this simple offer...he didnt mind getting hurt...he enjoyed the sensation of pain...he didnt mind the other to be his 'master' either...truth be told...he had fallen for Chuuya though as embarrassing as it sounded...but Dazai fell for him as soon as their eyes had met..
"Fine...I'll be yours..."
All the ginger gave in reply was a mellow laugh and a sadistic smirk.
"Very well...from now on you will be my pet..."
He suddenly gripped onto the brunette's hair harshly,leaning to whisper in his ear...
"Let me hear you scream..."
Journal Entry # 2
7-7-XXXX
I woke up in my bed,tired...in agony...and in pain,I groaned and winced as I looked around the room...no sign of Chuuya...the household was quiet...oh right...they were out on either meetings or missions...I managed to sit up...only to feel a piercing pain on my arms and abdomen...Ah I remember...last night,He did this to me...I stared at my wrists...they were red and swollen after being tightly tied to the bed posts...That night was a nightmare...I know I enjoyed pain but it was too much...I took off my shirt...open wounds and dried blood covered my body...not to mention the deep horrifying gash that lay on my abdomen...just remembering what he did made me sick...I could still feel how he dug his slender claw-like fingers in the wound...As I recalled how it felt..I stood out of bed and made it to the room's bathroom...vomiting whatever was left in my stomach...I panted and felt my wounds bleed out once more,weakly making my way to the drawers...pulling out a needle and thread....I had to fix myself up...I sat on the floor and started stitching up my wounds...I recall his words very well...if any one would find out...He wouldn't hesitate to end my pathetic life...once I was done sewing myself up...I proceeded to get ready for the day...altough my body was already stinging I took a lukewarm bath anyways...As I finished and was about to leave I have noticed a tray of food on top of the shelf next to the door...I approached in and in the most elegant cursive writing said one simple word "Eat"....It didnt say from who but I was pretty touched someone thought of me...
Finni Entreé
Dazai took the sandwhich that lay on the tray and went out of the room,trying his hardest to eat everything but the imbearable pain from his abdomen made it almost impossible...
" I see you're up and about?"
He turned and saw the ginger...he felt his spine chill and his body tremble,but at the same time he felt his heart skip...Chuuya smiled as he approached the brunette...he was holding two mugs of coffee...
"I was about to drop by the room to get you this...I see you've seen the breakfast I made for you..."
Dazai's eyes widened...he didn't know if he should feel happy or scared...who knows what could have been in that sandwhich...
nevertheless,the mug he was holding.."Dont worry Neither is drugged or anything.."
Chuuya reassured him as he lended the mug to him,Though the tone of his voice was reassuting and smooth there was something about his expressionless blue orbs that worried the brunette.
"W-where's Mori?"
Dazai spoke as he took the mug and stared at the liquid within the ceramic container,the aroma of coffee stung his nose,making his stomach churn...The ginger watched and raised an eyebrow.
"Mori-san is out on a meeting and everyone else is away...so its just us here...hey are you okay?"
Dazai looked up towards him and nodded but kept quiet,taking a gulp of the warm drink,forcing the contents to stay in him...as soon as he swallowed he gasped for dear air...the ginger chuckled as he watched the brunette cripple down in pain,holding his stomach...the ginger lied...He fell to his knees...the mug fell out of his hands...why?....what did he do?...he looked up and saw the haunting eyes of Chuuya
"Sorry newbie...but I gotta make sure that you are truly and fully mine..."
Then he blacked out....
He woke up in a dark secluded area...his still swollen wrists now bound within iron clad shackles,he looked around and saw the ginger leaning against the entrance wall...
"So...Dazai was it?...cute name...let's get to business shall we?"
The brunette gulped as he was approached by Chuuya,the sadistic glint in his eyes made his whole body go cold...this was going to be a long day...a long day indeed...
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Soukoku:Wine and Stitches
Fanfiction"My Journal is where I feel free...But Freedom is cut short when you live with shackles...but either way I'm okay with it....pain soothes me" -Osamu,Dazai After being picked up from the streets from a young age,Dazai is brought into the Port Mafia...