❝ light it up! better dodge the cops,
and i'll never get sick
of playing with your locks,
i-i miss you lots, i-i miss you lots !❞
in which : two lovers stick together until the very end.
- ( dazai osamu x fem! anime oc )
𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨 : FINISHED...
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˚ ༘ 行動する┊ 𝘈𝘊𝘛 –...
→˚₊·🎐 ੭*
THE SHORTER BLONDE FEMALE sat at the table, deep in her thoughts as she looked over the notes on the piece of paper which kept her from any other type of activity. "emi?" a deep male voice speaks out the her, snapping her out her business thoughts "hm?" she looks up, her eyes meeting up with her brother's and a small smile displays itself on her face "hey oda, you okay?" she questions the older male with a raised eyebrow "i gotta go for a few, i'll be back later." he mutters, the male grabbing gun ammo off the girl's desk and putting it in his pockets "what's all the ammo for oda?" she questions, the female was genuinely confused why her brother who rarely tried to use a gun for deadly things was packing so much ammo "it's for a mission" he answers and reloads his pistol "shouldn't one be enough? you barely use that gun anyways, you don't need five packs of ammo" the blonde explains and slowly stands up "sit down, i'll be fine, i promise you i'll be back, i love you" he places a soft kiss on his sister's forehead and spares her one last glance before his figure disappeared through the door.
the female frowns slightly, and tucks some of her bang behind her ear as she makes her way out the room, walking down the hall, looking around for a certain head of brunette hair "dazai?" she asks as she steps foot into his make shift office "emi, hey, what's up?" the male looks up from his papers to give some attention to the girl and she frowns "do you know where oda is heading?" she raised her eyebrow and plays with the sleeves of her button up dress shirt "um i'm not quite sure,why?" he raised an eyebrow at the concerned girl "he took five packs of ammo, he normally just takes one" she mumbles, thinking the reason she was so worried about her brother was stupid to a normal person "that's odd" dazai comments and slowly stands up, the boy makes his way to the female "grab your jacket, we'll go fetch him and make sure he's safe, to ease you a bit" he smiles softly at the girl and pushes some of her hair out of her face, a small gentle blush dusts over her cheeks and she nods slowly, "alright" she mutters and makes her way back to her own office.
the female enters her office, grabbing her grey trench coat and her pistol, identical to oda's. the female quickly reloads it and shoves on her coat as she hurried out of her office, locking the door quickly, and walking to the exit of the building "emi? where are you going? don't you have training with someone soon" mori speaks in a thick voice and emi froze in her spot "i've got some personal business to take care of if you don't mind mori, i'll be back as soon as i can be" she speaks, without even sparing a glance at her boss, he smirks slightly and sighs "oh emi, always dodging her job" he mutters and emi bites the inside of her cheek "im sorry boss, i'll be back" she mumbles and walks out the building, putting her gun in her coat pocket, and taking out her car keys "dazai come on" she speaks to the brunette male leaning on the wall as she speed walks to her car, afraid of time. her head full of thoughts she hoped were fake.
the female drives fast, ignoring any red man that told her to stop her car and she drove to the location she hoped she would find her brother safe and sound, knowing about the orphans made her heart ache, she understood the pain her brother was in, she watched as he took care of them and loved them like they were his own, she admired him for his kind heart. she drives even faster, her head full of scenarios she wished were fake. "emi, we're here" dazai speaks as the female parks outside a forest, filled with thick tall trees but a glimpse of a house upon a small hill could be seen. "do you think he's even alive dazai?" "i'm hoping he didn't do anything stupid enough to be dead emi"
the female nods at the male's statement and gets out her car, throwing her car keys on the old roughed up seat and she made her way into the forest of the trees that towered over her like the monsters in her dreams when she was a little girl. emi speeds up, breaking into a run as the house came near, two loud guns shots made her blood boil and her eyes widen but her body kept going forwards, dazai barely catching up behind the hurrying girl.
"oda!" she speaks as she steps foot into the old wooden house, the wood chipping of its white colour on the floor as she spotted two bodies, standing tall and proud, holding their guns aimed at each other "oda!-" her body freezes on the spot as the males press both triggers, the older man falling to the floor, blood staining his dark cloak and oda stood for a bit, a frozen pained expression on his face. emi's body shook at the expression, her blue orbs water and her voice escapes in a scream of his name, the male slowly falling to the floor, dropping his weapon as the female runs to him, barely catching his head before it hit the wooden floor.
"oda..." she spoke, her voice gentle and it threatened to break any second, her heart ached at the blood that stained her hand "come on, you'll make it," she slips her jacket off, ripping off the sleeve to wrap around the boy's wound but his hand laid on her face and her eyes widen "emi," he spoke, his voice breaking and a cough crawled out his throat along with some crimson liquid. "stay still come on" she raised his hand but he stopped her once again "god dammit, emi please listen to me for once" he spoke slowly, her eyes widen in horror and she bites her lip, trying to keep back the tears that were going to slip like a water fall at any second.
"please just, become a good woman, the one i know, not the awfully deadly woman the mafia know, finish my book, help orphans, live the life mom and dad always dreamed for us emi," the male spoke with short breaths, his hand slowly slipping down her cheek and she lets go of a sob, shaking her whole body as light tears slip down her pale cheeks, the male weakly wipes one cheek, the male looks up at his sister and he admires her messy state, and his eyes water and with his last breath he says "from the bottom of my heart, i love you" his frail hand slips off her face at a slow pace, her heart aching at the boy's slowly closing eyes, her breath hitches in her throat and tears slip from her ocean orbs and she sobs lightly
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