You don't know what happened, hell, you have no idea what even happened! One moment, you were admiring some fan fiction when suddenly you stood before the Great Ten Commandments. As you were about to be slaughtered by Galand, Estarossa stopped him.
He became ⓘⓝⓣⓡⓘⓖⓤⓔⓓ...
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His approach was serene, each step held patience, you were trying to back away too quickly. How his approach was so calm, it was utterly terrifying.
Then, that's when your back pressed against a rough wooden surface..
Suddenly, his hand shot forward and landed just beside your head, his cold stare pierced you. He seemed expressionless, till his lips formed a deep frown,
"You run, and run, even when you haven't repaid your debt.."
He leaned down, looking directly into your wide and frightened eyes with his apathetic hues, he uses his free hand to grip your chin. "How rude.."
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The Anime, Seven Deadly Sins, doesn't belong to me. Nor does their character, I merely own the plot of this fanfic.
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"𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢"
Reminder: ⚠️
Various BSD x Male Reader/Executive Male Reader insert
Angst + Romance
3/3 acts completed
Started: 24/03/2022
Ended: 12/10/2022
Being his superior is truely making you tired
He attempted to break free, but the fall was once again a never-ending loop. For the male, the pain was bearable, but for you, it was excruciating. But it wasn't your predicament that occurred; it was his. Dazai's circumstances has not yet devolved into hopelessness. He doubted about the height and the vulnerability of his physique before to the crash. He'd be still on the ground, surrounded by horrified citizens. Coughs of blood erupted when the horrors were committed. Even though you were there with your eyes open, all you could see was black. Your vision was unaffected. You were relieved that he was okay since his body sprang to its feet as if nothing had happened, but were you?
Those dreadful memories flood your mind at random intervals, causing you to lose concentrate on the tasks you were given. You've become too soft, and you've taken on too much responsibility for yourself. Falling down when leaning against a wall. You tied your breathing while holding your head to your knees. You were known as the Port Mafia's key, the Port Mafia's answer, and the Port Mafia's power source. You, on the other hand, wanted the solution for yourself. Why can't you answer your own questions if you've answered queries from others honestly? You were curious as to why and how you had become so mentally weakened.
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