At a certain day, in a certain agency, a certain were-tiger was rummaging through old files that were cluttering up the office. He was exhausted from hours of cleaning at this point, and seeing a certain bandage wasting device slacking off to a suicide song wasn't helping any.
"D-Dazai-san? Are you gonna help any?" The man spoken to opened his eyes and smirked
"Why should I? Your doing a great job already Atsushi~"
Atsushi sighed and went back to work, besides, it was hopeless to get the brunet to do something he doesn't want to do. He eventually found an old file, and when he grabbed it out, he didn't notice the paper that fluttered onto the ground next to the couch Dazai claimed as his own. Dazai picked it up off the ground and held it above his face, his eyes widened when he saw what it was.
"Hey Atsushi!"
"Yes Dazai? Can't you see im working?"
"Check this out!"
Atsushi placed down the box, and went over to where Dazai was, when he looked down at the paper, he saw an old profile of a girl with (h/c) (h/l) hair and (e/c) orbs. He looked up at Dazai again
"Do you know her?"
"You can say that..."
"O-oh... is she no longer with us?"
Dazai chuckled
"No, thats not it, I actually don't know where she is, she just kinda disappeared"
He looked at the profile for a bit longer before throwing it aside
"Wherever she is, the past is the past, now wheres Kunikida? It would be a shame if his day was thrown off schedule~"
YOU ARE READING
Unknown ~S. Ango
Romantizm"Hey Atsushi-Kun~" "What is it Dazai-san?" "Check this out" "Hm? Oh.. is that girl someone you used to know?" "Hmmm... You can say that..." (an Ango x reader~ nothing I own except the writing~ Set in the dark age... also this shot of Yokohama bridge...
