All those memories through your eyes {Soukoku}

All those memories through your eyes {Soukoku}

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Zuletzt aktualisiert Fr., Aug. 22, 2025

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"What's so funny?" Chuuya interrupted the laughing fit with a stern voice. He hated being laughed at. "Nothing really," he said after a while, still fighting against the laughter that bubbled up inside of him. "It's just, you think my ability is restricted by distance. If it only were as simple as that," he looked a little dreamy as he said that, but then he started to laugh a little. "I choose the first person and this first person is technically choosing the other one. It's connected to memories, but really showing you is easier because you may be able to nullify abilities, but only if they directly touch you. But if I activate my ability on your little partner here, it will definitely affect you too, because you two do have a lot of history together, don't you?" "What does that have to do with anyth-", Chuuya couldn't finish his sentence because light hit him and everything went dark. Or short: Chuuya and Dazai get hit with an ability that makes them see each others memories. Or really short: Bi panic to the max. Spoilers: Lightnovel 15 & Stormbringer, Season 1-4, Horizon Zero Dawn (Game)

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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?**

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