Once partners and lovers in the Port Mafia, Dazai and Chuuya spend the next four years away from one another. After being reunited, the two act as though they were nothing more than bad acquaintances and ex partners. However, when the day that had formally been their anniversary comes around, the two end up together again with the hopes to make it last. The only problem is they have to keep it a secret. Soon, a series of kidnappings and murders start to take up Dazai's time as Chuuya is being assigned to gather information on a possible spy in the Port Mafia. Will the two be able to hold on to each other? Will they be able to hide their renewed relationship or will they be torn apart and labeled as traitors? What does destiny have in store for them? (Editing in progress) DISCLAIMER: The following is a fan made story. I do not own Bungo Stray Dogs or any characters besides a few that do not appear in the manga, light novels, or anime. Most, however, are based on real people. Song references will be present in story and obviously spoilers. Slight ooc warning. Any and all pictures are not owned by me. They were found on Pinterest and Google, credit to the original artists. Mature content such as: -Sexual content -Strong language -Blood and gore (sort of) -Talk of suicide -Drug abuse Published: September 2020 Finished: January 14, 2022 Editing: July 7, 2022- currently in progress

There, dazai was on the couch. His bandage came loose, revealing what's underneath... 'I don't get why you need to do this to yourself..'

Dazai Osamu is chosen to return to the Port Mafia, he knew it of course, there was no other contender for the slimy boss to choose. He accepts it, atleast he gets to see his Chibiko more often. The agency however are very surprised at seeing the more violent and calculating side of Dazai compared to the happy go lucky and lazy man they are used to knowing. Through many team ups tey figure out more and more about their previous co-worker.

Alors, qu'il a, encore, été fait prisonnier par un laboratoire, Chuuya tombe sur une enfant qui semble avoir grandi dans ce laboratoire. Comprenant la situation, Chuuya plaque tout pour partir l'élever loin du Japon.

As a boy, Chuuya had nowhere to cry - not in court, not in his chambers. But in the dark, between stone and chains, he found someone who would never interrupt or belittle him. Now, as a man, he still sits cross-legged before Dazai's gagged form, pouring out his griefs, his duties, his fears. He's told no one. It's his secret sanctuary. The demon's strength is long gone. His body is supported mostly by the chains. But his eyes stay open for Chuuya. And when the prince leans his head against Dazai's knee and whispers "I'm tired", the silence is the warmest sound in the world.

"It's either you let my surbordinates go or you see me die. So, what's your choice, Mafia boss?" The ginger was confident as he stood tall and proud in front of the brunette. The brunette clicked his tongue.

The ginger let his fingers drift across the brunette's cheek, eyes narrowing before he retrieved his hand a tad bit reluctantly.

"𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥, 𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪?" 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦; 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘔𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘢𝘻𝘢𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥. ------ A collection of SKK one-shots I update sometimes <3 [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Dazai owned him in name, but Chuuya chose to stay. The collar still sat around his throat, the rules still echoed in the halls - but things had changed. What had once been survival was now something else. A quiet surrender, yes, but one born of trust, not fear. When their relationship finally began to settle into something real - something soft and strange and unspoken - the house changed with it. The wolves that once flinched at every shadow began to breathe easier. The servants who whispered behind closed doors now looked their way with something gentler in their eyes. Even the coldest corners of the estate felt a little less hollow. But peace built on cracked foundations never holds. Because the reason for the pain - the rot behind the walls - was still there. Still watching. Still ruling. And tearing out power that's rooted itself in centuries of blood is no easy thing. It never bleeds out quietly. It clings. It bites back. So even as comfort bloomed between them - even as Chuuya stayed and Dazai softened - the weight of what still lingered above them all began to shift. And soon, the cost of freedom would begin to show.

second part of this book is already out dazai owned him in name, but chuuya chose to stay. when two worlds meet and one is made to serve the other, what will happen? and who will change sides. vampire x werewolf art aint mine