(Dropped :( )No more stars to drift us apart (for them soukoku bbys)

You've only known him for SiX months

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"He's here."

A tall man walked into the warehouse. He wore a long white coat over a bare chest and black skinny jeans, which was tucked into his black leather boots. The guy's straight, long, black hair was tied in to a low ponytail that fell down his back.

And his eyes... there was no way Atsushi could ever forget those eyes, which still burnt in the same flames as they once did in the past. The pair of gold eyes stared down at Atsushi as the man kept walking towards them. He ended up four feet away from him but still close enough for Atsushi to see his perfect teeth as he widened his mouth into an eerie smile that sent shivers down the grey-haired boy's back.

"Satou-san..." Atsushi muttered as the tall figure squatted down to Atsushi's level.

"Ah it's been too long Atsushi-kun," Satou Ren smiled. "I'm glad you remember me. Now there's no need for any introductions."

"What do you want?"

"Me? What do I want?" He placed his finger on his chin. "Remember how you put Satou Enterprises out of business? Well, you left me with no other choice of income than what I do now. And if you guys take this away from me too... tch tch... that won't do now would it?"

"Say... Atsushi-kun," he started walking away from Atsushi. "You guys never got to see what my ability was, did you?"

Ren took the knife which was used to stab Chuuya and swung it around his finger.

"You know," he spoke. "A friend of mine has the ability to weaken one's ability. It doesn't necessarily nullify their power, but to use their ability again would take much effort. You guys now, can't not use your ability. It's simply been weakened... by this knife. Nakahara-kun over there was stabbed with this knife first, and quite a few times too, so his ability has been weakened by quite the amount. You two on the other hand..."

Ren threw the knife to the wall, a centimeter away from Atsushi's face, "...were just simply grazed by this when you arrived here." And much to Atsushi's realization, he noticed a small cut on Kyouka's neck, and instantly felt one on his.

"What does that have to do with your ability?" Atsushi asked in confusion.

"That... has everything to do with my ability."

"My brother has the ability to insert anyone's power into a weapon of his choice," Hana took the turn to explain. "So you see, this whole new activity we've been carrying out... is all my brother. Former executives who knew about my brother's ability offered to pay us millions for these weapons, and since it doesn't take much from him, well of course we'd agree."

"But of course," Ren interjected. "the strength of the weapon only depends on the ability user we steal from. That is why..." He looked over at Chuuya, "...with such a strong ability, we could have the world under our feet--"

BOOM! A huge explosion shook the building.

"Sorry to interrupt but," from the other side of the smoke and rubble, "we're here to take back our friends."

Dazai and the rest of the ADA had arrived.

***

"So that's what's been going on underground huh?" Dazai smirked. "Well, Kunikida made it sound like something we definitely would have a hard time figuring out."

And with that, an uproar arose in the warehouse. Kenji, Yosano and all the other ADA members started fighted the Satou siblings and co. while Dazai went on to untie Atsushi, Kyouka and Chuuya.

After freeing Atsushi and Kyouka, he finally turned to Chuuya, and his eyes widened.

"Chuuya..." he muttered as he started untying Chuuya's hands.

"Tsk, bastard," Chuuya opened his eyes. "I heard it all, and I know you know that there's only one way we can end this huh?"

"But, Chuuya, you're hurt... badly. Your body won't be able to handle it." Dazai usually wouldn't have minded. He was not going to let anyone die here, but a certain uneasy feeling held him back.

"You heard what they said," Chuuya snapped. "I'm only weakened. Anyways, I have nothing to worry about huh? You'll just nullify it once it's done right?"

And with that, Chuuya stood up with Dazai's help and muttered the cursed words...

"Oh granters of disgrace, do not wake me again"

The eerie red marks started crawling up Chuuya's skin, his eyes turned wild in a matter of seconds, and he smiled before thrusting forward with deadly gravitons circling his hands. Chuuya was in his true, dark state, but even in corruption, he could make out who were his enemies and who weren't.

It didn't take long for blood to start pouring out from Chuuya's eyes and nose, but that didn't stop him. The flying redhead threw the warehouse in turmoil, as he sent bricks, glass, and any other material in the warehouse, flying in every direction.

"Damn it!" Ren shouted as he ran to take cover. "I can't get a hold of him now, Hana!"

"Right now, we've got to focus on getting out of here," Hana reassured her brother. "I've made arrangements, they're waiting outside. LET'S GO!"

The siblings ran out from the back entrance, as Chuuya continued to thrash everything that moved inside the warehouse.

Once all the remaining enemies were buried under the thick aftermath of corruption, Chuuya landed gently on his feet coughing up blood. He was still producing gravitons and the red marks seemed to glow even brighter.

"Chuuya," Dazai started walking slowly to his ex-partner.

"Be careful, Dazai," Kunikida called out, his voice shaky, shocked from the damage the small man had produced. The rest of the ADA members who were there, too, were left bewildered at the scene. Nobody except Dazai from the agency had seen Nakahara Chuuya use corruption before, and it certainly wasn't a pretty sight.

"Chuuya..." Dazai was now behind him. "That's enough for today-" but before he could grab hold of Chuuya, the man turned around within the blink of an eye and threw a punch to Dazai's face, which luckily, the taller man ducked. Shocked at what was happening, Dazai stared at Chuuya, as he coughed up more blood and laughed. This is going too far, Dazai thought.

"Chuuya!" A call from behind Dazai switched Chuuya's attention to whoever called him. And Dazai took that chance. He grabbed Chuuya's right hand and pulled him into a tight hug.

The red marks faded away as Dazai squeezed Chuuya tighter into his chest, burying his face in the soft red hair of the body he was holding.

"Oi..." Chuuya could barely speak. "What are... you doing?... Gross..." The ginger tried to push away but to no avail, he fell asleep on the bandaged man.

Dazai brushed the red hair off Chuuya's face when someone called out, "CHUUYA!"

An unfamiliar face came running towards the two of them. The guy had dull silver hair that was messy and had bangs hanging down in front of his face. A streak of purple was also embedded into the bang on his forehead. He wore a classic short sleeved, green t-shirt, with a longer sleeved shirt inside. He had a jacket tied around his waist, regular jeans and a pair of brown loafers.

"Chuuya!" he pulled Chuuya out of Dazai's arms and held him close.

"Wh-" Dazai stumbled upon his words, confused. "Who are... you?"

"Chuuya..." the man looked at Dazai. "I'm Shiota Aikawa, Chuuya's boyfriend."