824,880 people died that day but history won't remember a single one.
"Aren't you tired of being here?" A voice spoke out.
Chuuya looked around in the darkness not uttering a word as he looked to see where the voice was coming from.
"I really don't have to ask. I know you're tired. It's lonely right? Don't you want to be in the real world around others."
"I... I don't want to hurt others..."
"You won't be doing anything. They have not done to you. Remember all the needles, the tests, the physical pain they put you through... Don't you want revenge?" The older man asked smirking. "Take my hand. Let me help you get the revenge you so desperately hunger for."
Chuuya was hesitant did he really want this... Did he really want to hurt those people just because of their ignorance... Chuuya just... Wanted to be free of this place. Live normally. With a mother and father. They'd never have to know of his dark past, so in hopes of a better future. Chuuya took the hand of the devil into his.
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"Dazai?" Oda said as he spoke over the ear piece."Yes I'm here!" Dazai responded as he was running across town following the crushed foot steps that only the Arahabaki could make.
"Did you find him?" Oda asked as he held his gun in his hand.
"No. But Oda it's a massacre over here." Dazai admitted.
"Same thing over this way."
"He's a danger to Yokohama. I want everyone if you see him shoot him on sight." Mori commanded.
"Boss... He's just a kid." Oda reasoned.
"Kid or not. The body count is rising and I'd rather kill one to save millions than lose millions to save one. Shoot. Him. Down. No negotiation. Do not defy my orders Sakunosuke."
Oda heard screams and he ran towards quickly where the screams where coming from. When Oda arrived in the alleyway he saw Dazai holding the tiny child in his arms. Everything stopped. The ground stopped shaking and cracking. The gravity balls disappeared. Oda heard several other footsteps and he heard guns being raised Oda stepped in front of Dazai and Chuuya, and he held out his arms.
"Stop!" Oda yelled.
"Move out of the way Sakunosuke." Hirotsu demanded.
"He's just a kid!"
"A dangerous one who could put everyone in Yokohama at risk. Move or I'll shoot you down with him."
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Memories of The Past
Fanfic824, 880 people died that day but history won't remember a single one. Dazai, the strongest and most fearful executive ever to be known in the Port Mafia, who lived in the belly and shadows of the beast of Yokohama was watching as the city he loved...