After 4 years of no contact, the twos most powerful duo reunites. With the truce between the ADA and PM. The two have to work together again. Bringing Down enemies and uncovering feelings for one and the other. Will the two find happiness or will one kill the other in battle? Disclaimer: I do not own any off theses characters in this story this is a fanfiction of soukoku. There will be some ocs of mine.

Chuuya was suffering from pain. He was hurt badly and he want to ended it by dying. Dazai learn and came to save Chuuya. Both ended up confessing their hidden feeling after all the years of hiding in fear of rejection. [Reminder, there's some chapter that really is a bit detailed. Please be cautious. This a angst, romance and happy ending type of story. I don't really much had a knowledge on writing angst and this is my first one writing that includes mostly angst. So be prepared.] Ps : Don't Copy To Another Site without my permission

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuuya were sixteen when they first fell into something resembling love. It wasn't gentle or simple-how could it be, for two boys born in blood and bound by violence? Their connection was as jagged as broken glass, held together by the friction of their sharp edges. In a world of treachery and shadow, they found a fleeting solace in each other, something tender amidst the chaos. But love, like everything else in their lives, wasn't built to last. Two years later, Dazai shattered Chuuya's trust in a way only he could-cruel, deliberate, and devastatingly precise. He left without explanation, without warning, and without looking back, leaving Chuuya to pick up the pieces of a heart carved hollow. That was when everything began to unravel. In the absence of Dazai's calculated brilliance, the Port Mafia's violence escalated. What had once been a shadowy empire of calculated control became a relentless machine of destruction. Cities burned, lives crumbled, and the Mafia's sins grew too large to be ignored. Chuuya, already drowning in the weight of his heartbreak, found himself thrust deeper into the chaos, his name etched in crimson as a symbol of the Mafia's unstoppable power. Then came the breaking point. The government, long complicit through its silence, finally declared war on the Port Mafia. The order was absolute: disband the organization and execute its members without exception. Chuuya's name was at the top of every list, his reputation as a devastating force cementing him as the ultimate target. Now, hunted from all sides, Chuuya stands alone, a fugitive in a crumbling world. The man who once loved him is a ghost, haunting the shadows of his memory, while the sins of his past close in with every step. As the weight of survival presses down on him, a single question burns in his mind: **Can he escape the shadows of his own making, or will the abyss finally claim him?**

"Look, I'm having a shitty day." Chuuya snapped. "If you could just give me the hat, we could each be on our merry way. Is it that hard to underst-" The words died in his throat as the man turned. He had a wild look of panic in his eyes, bandaged knuckles fiercely gripping Chuuya's hat. But neither of those were what made him pause. It wasn't the man's familiar features either. No, what made his breathing pick up and vision tinge a vivid crimson was the name upon Dazai's lips. "...Chuuya?" "Motherfucker," Chuuya barely managed to reply as red surged and overtook him. ___ An unexpected encounter between two old friends believed to be long dead leaves both parties confused but yearning for the other. ___ (I can't say more without spoiling the whole story so y'all are just gonna have to trust me. *desperate noises*) Cover art by Ryethe Completed (1 chapter) Rated mature for swearing and dark topics Characters are from Asagiri's "Bungou Stray Dogs"

i am terrified by this dark thing that sleeps in me - sylvia path - chuuya nakahara has had an insatiable obsession with osamu dazai for as long as he can remember, when he finally escapes the intrusive thoughts that eat away at his mind, mysterious and horrifying events begin to happen in his life. maybe chuuya was never the crazy one. - lower case is intended all the characters belong to asagiri and bungou stray dogs, the plot belongs to me can also be read on ao3 - discontinued, i'm working on rewriting it because i just hate how this has turned out, so please read my rewritten version it'll be a million times better. i i'm sorry and i love you 💓💓💓 i'll delete this one when the rewritten version is finished

Dazai has been having trouble in even living, he is depressed, he misses people, and even wants to die, but this isn't one of his shenanigans, this time it's serious.

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.

"Do you know the meaning of this flower?" "Camellia...? It means...perishing in grace..." "Or...in love" [This is a Soukoku fanfic. Rated M. Contains swearing and sexual content. May contain spoilers to those who only watched the anime. Drama, Comedy, Romance, Yaoi (boy x boy) All characters belong to Bungou Stray Dogs excepting 'Oliver Bowden' and two others which are not exactly OC's, I just needed someone to write this story.]

Chuuya Nakahara, a former mafia executive is now living with the enemy and his former partner Dazai Osamu. After the Port Mafia got disbanded police have been after every member. With Chuuya and a few left, what will he do to stay out of sight? Read this story and find out. - Kipi

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..'