Pass the Screen | Bungou Stray Dogs Fanfiction | Dazai x Oc x Chuuya

Moved

Dazai removed my blindfold, showing me our new place. It was a large traditional Japanese mansion with the majority of the property Being a garden with beautiful vegetation and a long path leading to the garage door of the underground garage and the front door of the mansion. The mansion was beautiful, had having 6 bedrooms but Dazai and Chuuya made them into 3 large bedrooms for comfort. I got the master and everything was already moved in but my room, Chuuya and Dazai explained they wanted me to make it how I wanted. I admit it was very kind of them.

Chuuya was the biggest asset in our move as his ability made it so we wouldn't get any physical strain and didn't need to hire people to help us move it in. We only spent 5000 yen on renting out 2 moving trucks for a day to get it there, we also bought many things online that automatically shipped to our home extremely quickly with the same day shipping. The house bills were non-existent as the entire house ran on a dam in the lake on the property.

We were able to afford the house because the Port Mafia constantly assassinates people with high amounts of power, all being quite rich. They do this to remove a threat and to gain wealth, they do this by lying to the person on the verge of death saying if they cut everyone but Mori out of their will they'll free them. Then they finish them off, taking down a threat and gaining money with it. The Port will then auction the house, starting at its value. Being able to profit tens of millions from it, but. If you assassinated the person, you'll get an 80% discount on the purchase of their belongings. Because of this, Chuuya and I bought all the properties from the organization we wiped out a month ago. Meaning we gained a 600% profit, with this Chuuya and I could easily buy the house we wanted.

I walked into the house, checking out the space I have in my bedroom. I put all my furniture up for sale online, wanting to start a new. I styled my entire bedroom by the time the sunset, the door to my bedroom was a traditional Japanese styled double door from the outside. My entire room was 750 square feet with Chuuya and Dazai's being 600 square feet. The reason mine was larger was because it had a larger walk-in closet then Dazai and Chuuya. All of our rooms surpassed the size of a normal master bedroom and it was almost overwhelming. From the inside, my entire room was an antique victorian master bedroom styled room, with the main color scheme of blood-red, white, cork, and salmon.

When you walk in you have my king-sized bed in the dead center of the room against a wall, to the right was an extremely large vanity with storage, a mirror covering half the wall and a door beside it leading into the walk-in closet. The walk-in closet is a large square, with a total of 4 aisles. On the end of each aisle is a large mirror. Each of the aisles has a blood-red colored carpet.

To the left is a small coffee preparation area with a few plush single couches, with a door beside it leading to the bathroom. The bathroom has a large bathtub with a view of the lake, in the middle of the bathroom is a steam shower with a rain shower in a glass box. The area beside the door is a separate room with a toilet, beside it is a long counter with a sink and a large mirror. On the wall opposite there is a closest covering the entire wall with towels, bathrobes, skincare products, masks, rollers, hair products, makeup, cleansers, and at-home spa products.

I walk out of my room, catching Dazai walking out of his room.

"You're finally done!" Dazai exclaimed.

The layout of the top floor is that the moment you climb up the staircase and dead center of it is the door to my room, to the right is Dazai's, to the left is Chuuyas. From the second floor below you can see the first floor.

"Y-yeah, I put a lot of thought into it. And I like it." I replied.

"Well then, Mommy-Chuuya has made us dinner," Dazai said, gesturing for me to go with him downstairs.

I walked with him downstairs and he guided me into the breakfast room as I only know my bedroom and how to walk from the front door there. The breakfast room was nearly twice as large as our old dining room. With it seating 12 people, 5 on 2 ends and 1 on 2 ends. The table was traditional Japanese style, meaning the seats where comfy red cushions. I sat at one of the ends with 1 seat and Dazai and Chuuya sat in the seats to my left and right.

"Have you guys looked around the property yet?" I asked, chewing on a lamb roll after.

"No, we bought the house already fully furnished, selling all the furniture in our rooms so we could make it our style. I only stored the bar with ingredients for some of my drink recipes." Chuuya said.

"I didn't sell my furniture, I like the traditional Japanese style," Dazai said.

"Oh, then this house is a perfect fit!" I said glad Dazai will like the house.

"Well, I'm enervated... I'm going to call it a night, want to explore the house together tomorrow after breakfast?" I asked.

Chuuya nodded with his mouth full of food and Dazai nodded with a smile, I walked up to my bedroom, changing into a white lolita nightdress and immediately falling asleep.

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I woke up, my eyes adjusting to the sunlight through the window, only for me to realize I'm not in my room. From the waist up I'm laying slightly diagonal on Dazai's chest and I notice his hand in my hair.

"D-Dazai?! How did I get here?!" I exclaimed, putting my hands on his chest and pushing myself up.

Dazai immediately laid me back onto his chest, running his hand through my hair.

"I brought you here while you were sleeping," Dazai said, I was surprised.

"B-but why?" I asked.

Wait could he want to drink my blood?! He hasn't done so in a few days.

"D-Dazai, about Leebai... I think to keep you healthy, you s-should drink my blood every day before I sleep. You need 1000 ml to keep healthy, and if you took that amount every day you would at least be keeping your disease at staying at stage 1." I said in an unsure tone.

Asking someone to drink my blood felt embarrassing, but I know it's what I need and want to do.

"Do you think I can hold back til then?" Dazai asked.

Dazai moved his hand from my hair to the nape of my neck and put his other hand on my waist to pull me up, he put his mouth to my collar bone and bit down hard.

"Ah! Dazai please not so hard!" I whimpered, my hands pressing on Dazai's bare chest.

Dazai wrapped his hand into my hair, pulling my head back slightly. Dazai moves up, biting into the side of my neck.

"D-Dazai..." I struggled, my hands pushing harder on Dazai's chest.

Dazai retracted his bite, kissing me on the lips for a moment.

"Time for breakfast, Kitten~"

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Dazai and I left his room, Chuuya caught the 2 of us.

"Dazai what did you do?!" Chuuya yelled, using his ability to fly over us.

Chuuya crouched onto the wall and tried to kick Dazai's head, Dazai quickly ducked and Chuuya stepped between us. Chuuya grabbed both my shoulders and noticed the 2 bite marks on my neck and collar bone.

"You're luckily you need the blood, you only suck her blood got it?!" Chuuya yelled, pulling me into his chest while yelling at Dazai.

"No hickeys, no kissing! Just for the prescription!" Chuuya yelled.

"So scary..." Dazai said.

"But not enough, I won't promise." Dazai added.