" now i have neither happiness nor unhappiness. everything passes.
that is the one and only thing that i have thought resembled a truth in the society of human beings where i have dwelled up to now as in a burning hell.
everything passes. "
- daz...
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"hey." he called you, but silence was your answer.
dazai sighed, approaching you. you were lying down on the bed you shared with him.
calm? no, you weren't. you were troubled though. "is anything wrong, [y/n]?"
you stood up quickly, as you stare out of the window. "remember the case 4 months ago? it still bothers me. three people murdered in broad daylight."
dazai nodded his head, his eyes focused on you. "i know one thing no one does." dazai says. you questioned him. "what?"
his expression changed, from calm to serious. "you're not the only one who's bothered."
what makes him say so?
"their bodies were taken after the autopsy." your eyes widened. "and you never told me about this?"
this wasn't mentioned in the newspapers, social media, and many more. "the murderer is someone from port mafia, well..it was a former port mafia member." dazai tells you.
"that's also because they were returned a day after, at the crime scene, with more stab wounds. the murder weapon was never found." dazai stood behind you, playing with your hair.
you felt something weird. dazai's vibe gave out a sinister feeling. but that vibe wasn't for you.
dazai was suddenly telling you that chuuya could be useful at times like this, mentioning the fact that he gave him the details about this 'murderer from port mafia'
"but i found the murderer." he takes out his gun, pointing it at the door.
and there it goes. all in three seconds.
the door was kicked down, revealing a person dressed in plain white. his smile bothered you to the core, it was menacing. "you got me, dazai."
you froze. you never had situations like this where your life and the life of your love were on the verge of ending.
but knowing dazai, he wouldn't allow that. he would never.
before the murderer was about to point his gun at you, dazai had shot him four times already. "too slow."
your knees felt like jelly, as you dropped to the floor. oxygen felt like it was running out. it was dazai who shot him but,
why does it feel like i was the one who got shot?
"calm down." dazai comforted you, hugging your fragile figure that was shaking like crazy. "he..he was about to kill me, dazai." you cried out, you pulled his body closer to you.
you just wanted to be wrapped around dazai's arms.
"you were his next victim. i saw the list." dazai says, as he dials the police and the agency. "i'm glad you're here with me, dazai." you calmed down, still hugging him close to you.
"i won't let anyone hurt you, in this trembling and dark world."
