A/n this is probably the most boring part of the story, but I promise, this will be worth it
Also bless that photo above
Passing by you, I realized you have the same eyes as me.
"That's all I wanted you to do (y/n), do you understand my orders?" Mori asked the (h/c) girl as she stood in front in him, with eyes as bored with life as it can be
"Yes boss, understood" the girl replied with respect
"Well then, you are dismissed"
After being dismissed the (h/c) girl immediately walked out of the room of her boss where the whole of Yokohama was viewed.
To other people, it seems that the girl was lifeless, a walking doll with dead eyes, but amidst to their impression of her, they didn't know, that she's being troubled, all this time
While walking in the halls, the girl was troubled with her feelings. lately, it seems that she was lacking something, she just couldn't pinpoint what
This really sucks, what am I supposed to do? I did what Chuuya advised to me, but the unknown feeling just won't seem to ease
She had tried every single piece of advise that his higher ups have told her, specifically, Chuuya, kouyou and dazai.
Those three executives are the ones who are closest to the girl the most, and they were the only ones capable about knowing her true nature
Chuuya, being the older brother figure that he is, told her to try relaxing in her room, but it failed miserably as to the more she stayed in her room the more the uneasiness crawls up intk her back
Kouyou, her mother figure, tried recommending (y/n) to drink tea, but also failed miserably as to even when she finished three pots, it didn't relieved it a single bit.
And with dazai
Let's not talk about that
While being lost in her own thought, she felt a presence walked past by her. But not just any presence, but a boy
A Boy
A boy with the same eyes as her. The eyes that can't tolerate the problems inside of him, the eyes that thought that the world has forsaken them
Familiarity in the eyes of someone who has been isolated for so long looks like an outlander who finally found his kind.
The feeling of desperation to cling on, with someone you hope knows your trouble.
Especially with someone so young, you can't blame the (h/c) haired girl to be so curious toward this young boy
Of course, this lead to the girl to be interested, it's not everyday that you get this feeling of mutuality. But as she drown deeper in her thoughts of interest. She didn't notice that the figure was slowly walking away from her vision.
Frantically, she run toward the boy, with her hand reaching out for him
"Wait!" she said as she gotten nearer to the figure. Now viewing his physiques
The boy glanced slightly at the girl as she observed his face
Black hair with white tips, a slim physique, always wears long clothing.
"You must be Akutagawa right? The new recruit? You worked under dazai right?" the girl ask now fixing her composure
"It's none of your business" the boy abruptly ended the conversation as he went back into walking away from her.
The girl not giving up, as she want to know as to why his eyes resembles hers so much.
It's said that the eyes are the window to the soul, and she intends to use that to her advantage
"I said wait!" she shouted once again
"What" the boy once again replied, clearly pissed
"You have the same eyes as me" she said wasting no time into saying it.
"eyes? What are you talking about? You're wasting my time" he said as he continued walking away, not stopping this time
"I know those eyes, the eyes that wants to tell their problems but cannot because their mind doesn't want to, the eyes that just wanted to be praised by someone"
"The eyes, that thinks that the world has betrayed them" she said looking down as she remembered all her past experiences
"You're wasting my time"
She wasn't expecting the boy to stop walking, and he really didn't, he continued walking away, leaving the girl in the cold, dark, halls
But what she didn't know is that the boy, was surprised as to what she said, she worded it out so perfectly, she described every single detail that he has been feeling ever since the day of his birth
And with that
A spark ignited
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Bungou Stray Dogs Oneshots
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