Kouyou grabbed Chuuya by the back of the collar as she began to drag him away, he tried to fight back struggling and reaching towards Dazai as he too was being drug away by Mori. The two were caught meeting in secret at the park near Mori's mansion. "NO STOP LET ME GO!" Chuuya yelled as he struggled against Kouyous grip. "PLEASE! DAZAI!" The boy gave out his last try as tears started falling from his eyes knowing there was no way he would see his lover again. Through his tears he took one last glance at Dazai and saw him mouth, 'we will see each other again, I promise'. His tears beginning to fall more as they lost sight of each other Chuuya brought his hands to cover his face, broken yet hopeful that he would see the bandaged boy again. *ᗯᗩᖇᑎIᑎG ᗰIᒪᗪ ᔕᗯEᗩᖇIᑎG (BC Chuuya come on) *ᗰEᑎTIOᑎᔕ ᔕᑌIᑕIᗪE ᗩᑎᗪ ᔕEᒪᖴ ᕼᗩᖇᗰ ᑭᒪEᗩᔕE ᗷE ᗯᗩᖇᑎEᗪ!!!

In Dazai's arms was a small child--Chuuya would guess he was probably around 3 or 4 years old--with, surprisingly, silver white hair staring at Chuuya with those wide purple-yellow mixture orbs of his. The little kid was only wearing an over-size white shirt--well it's definitely oversized for the small kid. Chuuya fell silent as his gaze never left the child who was thumbsucking in Dazai's arms, part of his brain trying to figure out where he had seen the kid and another part trying to fathom why Dazai had come to his apartment with him in the first place. // or Atsushi gets turned into a child and Chuuya and Dazai has tot ake care of him, Akutagawa is somehow involved?

»𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙪𝙮𝙖, 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙪 𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙯𝙩𝙚 𝙈𝙖𝙡 𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙡𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙣?« »𝘿𝙖𝙨 𝙜𝙚𝙝𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣, 𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙖𝙞« - 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙮𝙭

Theories on why Dazai is returning to the mafia! Please do comment down your thoughts!

⚠️Bottom Dazai⚠️ ⚠️Port mafia boss Chuuya⚠️ Other things to take note at the start of the book.

"Welcome back to the mafia, Dazai-kun..." The brunette felt his heart sink as he uncrowded his legs, standing up shakily. "President...May I confirm that you were the one who made this deal?" He made his voice sound even. He did not miss the concerned glance Chuuya was giving him. "That's right, Dazai." The grey haired male reluctantly replied, eyes closing as he refused to meet the other's gaze. "I refuse." The brunette said bluntly, legs moving faster than he thought as he reached for the door knob. "Dazai-kun, you should listen to orders given to you."

"A 15 million debt with the port mafia. I admit, I sympathise with you. Having such parents to leave all that on your shoulders." The brunette glanced at the other, eyes a void of emptiness. The redhead continued, "Work for me, Dazai Osamu. Your debt will be paid for in no time..."

⚠️bottom Dazai ⚠️ He ripped his blanket off his body, rushing to the mirror in the separated bathroom. He was speechless when he saw his eyes. It glowed in a eerie yet comforting glow, his eyes like a window to another realm, irises a vibrant blue pulsed with an ethereal light that hinted at secrets and mysteries.

"Since how many days you haven't slept , chuuya ?" "That's none of your concerns, dazai!!"