You feel yourself being torn apart, plagued by the dark and murky remnants of your past. An illness, more mental than physical, engulfs you as you drown in the unclear waters of your own mind.
Tucked away in an unfamiliar part of the city, Dazai Os...
"Oi, oi...are you kidding me?" I sigh to myself as I stand in the side walk, looking at the bar with a sign "C L O S E D" hanging on the door.
It's been a week since the incident with (Y/N) took place and the bar has been closed ever since. "The curtains are closed too.." I sigh for the nth time as I look up at the windows of the apartment above the bar.
"uGhhHhHHh." I groan while ruffling my hair, frustrated. My eyebrows furrow as I think back to the incident that took place a week ago.
4 glasses shattered on the shelf, no, more like they were crushed into tiny pieces. Only one was in her hand while she was a considerable distance away from the glasses on the shelf. That itself is pretty strange but the thing that bothers me the most is her hand..
It would be an understatement to say I was 'surprised'. When I saw her wearing the gloves, I thought it was for the sake of fashion or to match the aesthetic of the bar but it seems much more than that.
Those dry, chapped and cut fingers. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if her fingers were bleeding even before the glass shards cut her. It looked...painful. Covered underneath those white gloves was something beyond my expectations.
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And was it a tattoo on the back of her hand that I saw a glimpse of as she was hiding her hand?
"Ahhhh I dont know anymore!" I groan while stomping on the sidewalk. "Why do I care about her so much anyways...." I huff, a faint blush tinting over my face as I think of the familiar yet unfamiliar and strange woman.
"DAZAI!!" I hear an angry shout followed by the sound of someone running towards me, followed by me being flung to a nearby light post.
Third person POV
Dazai falls back from the pole and is picked up by his collar like a cat.
"Oi, you have a lot of nerve to mess up my schedule huh?" A dirty blonde-haired man growls, visible veins popping out of his forehead.
"Ehhhhh? I dont know what you're talking about Ku-ni-ki-da-kun~♡" Dazai happily coos while a streak of blood rolls down from his forehead.
Kunikida then proceeds to drag Dazai by this collar while walking on the street, grumbling like an old man who's annoyed with his wife.
"Why are we going towards the office? I swear I already finished up that report you told me to write!" Dazai whines.
"Something came up." He says and the brown head being dragged looks at Kunikida.
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"I brought him." The door is opened by Kunikida with a cheery Dazai in his hand. "Hi-hi guys." He says while grinning wide. A second later he is dropped face first on the floor by the stern man.
"Okay so now that we have everyone, lets start." A man with white unruly hair says and all eyes are on him.
"I know the fact I called you all here is pretty sudden but this is something that cannot be left unaddressed ." Fukuzawa Yukichi, the President says grimly.
"10 years ago a group of scientists conducted an experiment. They were working on fusing various abilities together in a human." He continues. "Is that even possible?" Akiko gasps while looking at the president wide-eyed.
"That's what everyone thought, including the people initially funding the group of scientists. So all funds were cut off from the research. Soon, one by one, the scientists in the group started to leave as it seemed pointless. But two in the group stayed. They believed that something could be created from this experiment. Having no living humans they could experiment on, the two started to kidnap people from the streets of this city to experiment on. But every single experiment failed."
"How horrible..." Atsushi mutters.
"But it didn't remain that way for long. Their final experiment was done on their on child and it was a success." Fukuzawa says grimly, his eyes serious. The room erupts into gasps and hushed incoherent mumbles.
"After hearing this you can easily conclude that that human experiment is a threat to this city, no, to mankind in general. We can't even fathom the extent of the power the subject holds, the subject can never fall into the hands of people who are dying to use the power for destruction." He continues.
"But are we even sure that it's still alive? I mean, having a litter of different abilities inside it might've caused it to self-destruct." A blonde-haired boy voices out.
"Yes, that is a possibility. However, the two scientists were murdered before they could be arrested and the test subject allegedly fled. It was last seen at an orphanage in the country side but we haven't got anymore info. because the entire orphanage mysteriously caught on fire, burning down the building. However, no bodies were recovered."
"President, do we know what that thing looks like? Does it even resemble a human?" Kunikida asks, a troubled look coming across his fairly handsome features.
"..I am afraid not. It's identity has somehow been kept well under the wraps. We're not even sure whether it's a male or a female--" "Then.. How are we gonna find..it." Akiko folds her arms, frowning.
"However, we do know one thing for sure-" Fukuzawa says while looking at everyone sitting around the table sharply.
"-It has piercing amethyst colored eyes and snow white hair."
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Phewwww that was a long chapter! The picture of the hand is taken from a bl manga called "Ten Count"!
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